She had not had any orgasm for almost 6 months now. This was taking its toll on my poor wife.We now started looking for someone who would agree to thi... . The person had to be someone we knew and trusted and with whom Ritu would be comfortable. Above all someone whom we could trust to keep this entire thing a secret.Our month long search ended with Abhi. He was known to both of us and was a friend we could trust. To our good luck even he agreed for this. Abhi was not married yet. He was an. S?verine ne portait jamais de culotte par peur sans doute de l’oublier derri?re elle apr?s l’amour. Elle tenait toujours les cuisses bien serr?es en signe de d?fi envers sa maitresse. Sa jolie moule comprim?e bond?e comme une joue de petite paysanne faisait une moue adorable. La premi?re gratification pour cette bonne mine ?tait invariablement un coup de quenotte de la part de la petite tigresse Emma. Elle aimait provoquer quelques jolis bonds quelques mouvements de hanche ou de ventre. Elle. When I unlocked the door and opened it, a man from behind grabbed me and forced himself into the apartment with me."Let go of me!" I cried. He held onto me roughly as he slammed the door. He waved a gun in my face as he reached back and latched the door and attached the chain. His hand moved across my face hitting me like a clap of thunder. Forcefully he threw me up against the wall. The tears flooded my eyes as I began to sniffle. My heart pounded in my chest. I was afraid of this man.. “I’ll show you to talk back to me”.“No ple-” he shoves my panties in my mouth and tapes it over my mouth.He smacks me again “Scream through that bitch”.He keeps me on my back, the pressure against my forearms. I feel him spread my legs kneeling between them. He grabs me by my ankles and bends them behind my head. I feel so exposed in this position. My bleeding asshole exposed for him to use as he pleases. I hear another snap, as he takes a picture of my ripped ass-pussy. He drops the camera on.