I notice he is dressed for easy access sweat pants no under ware. As he drives I unbutton my shirt. He watches and tries to keep his eyes on the road ...s I tell him how to go to my perfect spot. His hands rub and teases my breast. He pulls my tits out of my bra as he drives down the back road. I notice a jogger on the side of the road and point him out He was distracted his hand up my shirt teasing my push want to make sure he saw him. We were so close so ready to get to my spot so we could get. “Melissa… um… I don’t think we should be doing this,” I say with a shaky voice. “It’s okay,” she says in a sweet voice, “no one’s here to see.” Her lips were soft and tasted sweet of some sort of flavored Chap Stick or lip stick. First there was a peck on the top lip and then a small suck on the bottom. My left hand slips from her hand and makes contact with the bottom of her sundress. I slide it onto her bare warm skin and slide it up under her firm glute feeling its muscle. So firm is. .Do teen din tak to wo kuch nahi boli par 1 raat 12 baje wo kamre me ayi aur muje chumne lagi , chatne lagi , mene koi response nahi diya….Mere Lund ko pakadna chahti thi par mene use apne se dur kar diya , jis par wo gussa ho gayi aur boll ,’ Shahid tum aisa kyu kar rahe ho? Mujhe Randi bana to diya par ab chodte kyu nahi ho , meri chut bahot garam ho rahi hai plz muje chodo na plzzzz….’ ‘Nahi Chachi ab main apko nahi chodunga aur na hi kise chodne dunga samjhi tum’… wo udas ho gayi par muje. He blindfolds me, kissing my neck and sending shivers down my body. The karada is held toa high tension by my position and stimulating my clit unmercifully. He gags me with a leather gag and ties it so tight that I can?t make a sound. His hands roam gently over me, assessing the welts, pinching them until I wag my ass in supplication. The movement is humiliating but I can?t help it. I am helplessly immobilized and hooded and my fear begins to drain out of me as a calm descends over my soul..