She makes a show of turning in her seat to reach to her purse, giving a lucky few of them a glorious profile view. “You’re doing that on purpose, ...ren’t you?” he asks, still unable to pull his eyes away from her chest. “Of course. I‘m enjoying the hell out of this. Did you see our waiter? His dick was getting hard while he was taking our drink order. At least we know he’s straight!” she replies. Later, their food arrives. She reminds herself to be very careful, the white sweater will not be. Her ankles were bound to the legs of the sawhorse. The legs of the sawhorse had been set into the concrete floor.She tried again to say something and failed. Her only sound was an unintelligible mmph. Her thong had been stuffed into her mouth. A ball gag had been placed in her mouth as well. An elastic bandage had been wrapped around her head at mouth level. The bandage had then been covered by several layers of pink duct tape.She’d worked with him for years, but was completely taken. She said, “I have wanted this from a long time too.”Karim started pressing her boobs and caressing her ass. She started moaning and pressing his dick hard. Karim then removed her saree and tore her blouse as he had become an animal seeing her hot body.He started licking her nipples which made her even hotter. She said, “Karim aur piyo, bastard. My husband won’t do this.”On hearing this, he made his sucking even harder. He removed her panties and started kissing her navel and playing with her. "OK, boys," he said and they stopped feeding her cock and raised her head to face him. Just as her eyes were focusing on his naked muscular frame, he thrust his hips forward violently, driving his cock into her as deep as it could go. She moaned loudly at the attack and began to try to swing her body in a fucking motion. She wanted his dick and she wanted the motion and she wanted it now. Her head was pulled back down and the cocks began fucking her face again. The leader roughly pulled and.