I just wanted to get a fuck.” The tears really started to flow then. * Meanwhile Violet had finally had given into her inhibitions. God the water ...elt so good flowing over her. She felt her nipples get hard under the warmth. She raised her hands up, gently caressing her young body. She let out a soft moan and slid down the shower wall and onto the bathroom tiles. Taking the shower head with her, aiming it between her legs. “Mhmm, fuck yeah, Crystal yes.” She let out another moan of pleasure. Malini was keeping her hand on Anil’s crotch every chance she got. She also had worn a more revealing saree. Her husband had asked her to pack it, but he wasn’t there. But his son was here who had an even better cock!That kind of saree has a sleek sleeveless blouse and reveals the waist. Anil’s Mom looked like Katrina Kaif from the ‘Gale lag jaa’ song, an absolute Goddess to give you guys an exact image. Anil had seen that song so many times and even jerked off to it.He imagined himself in. Still smarting from the clumsiness of the man wielding the needle and the bruises he had left where he had gripped her shoulder, she was led into a huge room full of what looked like the sort of cages used for circus animals. The smell added to that impression with a gentle miasma of stale urine and faeces. Helen was hustled in to the nearest cage and her abaya hastily removed. She made no attempt to move as a shackle on a chain within the cage was fastened to her leg and the door closed.Then. , we stopped at home, picked up a couple of overnight bags and headed to check in to the hotel. Once we got to the room, we mixed a couple cocktails and fired up a joint, getting in the mood for the evening. When it came time to meet Dan, I headed downstairs. I went outside the door and waited for Dan. We were supposed to meet in the bar again but we found out when we checked in, the bar was closed due to it being Christmas. Dan arrived right on time. I told him the bar was closed and we headed.