He left her hands bound behind her, and the gag in her mouth as he led her to the picnic table directly in front of the car. He bent her over the tabl..., giving her ass a hard smack. He had some rope that he had gotten from the trunk. He lifted Rose onto the table and tied her legs spread wide, to the legs of the table. Her pussy opened, still stretched from the large dildo. Tony moaned in lust as he looked at her open holes. Rose felt suddenly empty, and the need to be filled again was rising. .no wonder you were so easy to take over. Tell me the truth if you like to me I smash your face in”She put her hands on her hips and taps her foot while she waited“I lied…I am not from Jail…from the suburbs..Barely got a parking ticket…hasn’t had sex in so long.” He whimperedShe laughed. She was starting to enjoy this“Well these tits…you got to pay for. I only let you black bastard touch these tits if you slipped a few dollars down my Bra. These tits are PEFECTIONG nigger…not for little guys. We used to study together sometime and we do fulfill our physical needs together. She used to post stories here about us. We had a very happy life. But later we got separated because of the job posting.One day, after reading her stories, one girl named Arushi (name changed) reached out to her and asked her about sexual life and about me. When she came to know that I am in Bangalore, she asked for my email id to my friend. I got Arushi’s email on my birthday. Initially, I thought this was a. The transition from backyard barbeque to all-out fucking mystified me- did they really leave the meat on the grill or was it all fake? I coughed as I inhaled a whiff of steam in my face. "Fuck!" I swore. I grabbed the hand mittens and quickly removed the pot holding the vegetables off of the burner. 'Please, don't let them be overdone.' I quietly prayed while checking on the pork chops. For the most part, they were done, a bit on the tender side but still well done. The mashed potatoes were.