She could see three men across the room talking but couldn’t hear them. She could see them pointing at her.“Boss what should we do with the white...bitch.” “She lives alone so we have time to clean up the house. Her records don’t show her coming here. “ Take her over by Doc, he will do a video of her. “ Then I have a few clients to traffic her to South America.” “They get turned on by a tortured white cunt. Doc will do a good movie.” The guys laughed. “Fucking trash has no idea what going. Her panties were definitely damp now. She wanted to think it was just perspiration ... from the dancing ... but her belly told her otherwise.Bobby had waited for her ... just standing beside the record player. She handed Jeff his drink, and he tossed off half of it before the music even started. She knew he wouldn’t get drunk. It would take three or four before that would happen.The music started. It was heavy with drumbeats, a throbbing rhythm that she felt in her bones. When he pulled her. " No shit?" she giggled for a few seconds. "Where do you sit?" The back right side, and no fucking shit, Rebecca."She leaned back and shot me a weird look. "Are there any other classes we have together right now, Vince?" English and Biology, dream woman." Well, dream of me no more," she suggested, before kissing me. "Because the real thing is so much better," she mentioned, prior to going to her dresser.I shook around in anticipation as I glared at her butt. Needless to say, my hard-on went. Mgr rohan kaha kuch sunne waala tha, uske mann me bus gussa bhara hua tha. Rohan ne apna hath skirt s hote hue panty k andar daal diya or khub zor s roughly sapna ki chut ko ragaadne laga jiss fir sapna khub garam hogyi or uska pani nikal gaya.Fir sapna bhaagne lagi khud ko bacha k mgr rohan ne jaise hi uske chut ka pani sungha or taste kiya apni ungli s wo or josh me aagya.. Fir kya tha usne sapna ko ulta pakad liya or sofa me ulta leta diya or bht tezi s uski skirt kheech k nikal diya or apna.