Instantly she started to kick and scream as I liftedher upand carried her to the bed."nnnnoooopppphhhmmmhheellppphhmm, came the cry but noone could he...r as we both? landed on the bed.I held on tight as my captive struggled in vain. The fear in her bulging eyes was when inew i had her as my legs came around wrapping up hers. the strugglewent on for a couple of minutes before Sandra seemed to settle knowing that there was no escape." don?t make anymore fucking sound or im going to cut up that. She inquired that although you specialize in men’s massage, whether it will be OK if she could receive a “full body massage” as her entire body and lower back was paining. I told her that we cater to “men” only but on her insistence, I got ready to experiment. She gave me her Flat Number and we fixed the time at 3.00 p.m. in the afternoon.Her husband had gone to Kolkata on official work and she had left her son with her in-laws in Mumbai as he was having school holidays.Yogita was wearing a. I took off his shirt and ran my hands over his chest until I reached his pants. By now, Tom had taken off my bra. As I unsnapped his pants, Tom hand cupped my breasts. He was a natural, massaging and playing with my nipples.I pushed his pants and under pants down and his dick was getting harder. Tom was about five and half inches, not bad for a thirteen year old. I took my hands and fondled his balls, while I stroked him to full strength. He was lost in the pleasure. I understood but still want. We had the tea and breakfast and asked her, “How many guys have you had sex with till now? I mean together and smiled.” She replied, “I had sex with a few guys but always with one guy at a time. I never had it with more than one guy at a time.” I was amazed with the replies. I thought she will be furious with that question, but she didn’t even acted like she was.So, I took it as a green signal and again told her, “I want to see you getting fucked in all the holes at the same time.” Her eyes got.