My fingers seemed to get lost in that soft skin. I caressed her waist, feeling her curved edges and brushed her middle all along. I stopped at her but...on and pushed a finger inside it.Her body shivered and she held onto my back. I started circling along with her button, pushing in at times. I slowly inserted my hands inside her skirt and brushed my fingers over the start of her vaginal area. She held my hand in fear to stop me but she wasn’t able to remove it.Meanwhile, her right breast stopped. But it was Saturday morning as she was lying in bed with her coffee that the wheels of fortune turned once again with a phone call. She had crept back to bed and was smiling to herself, her hand wrapped around her pussy as she squeezed with delight and ran through thoughts of Mike the dominating bartender when it trilled in her ear. The caller ID said ‘unknown’ and she was about to let it go to voice mail when she decided to pick it up and complain to whoever was on the end about the fact that. He also clicked a photo of me naked all of a sudden and I couldn’t even react he said that he would circulate this photo to if I didn’t cooperate. He took my kurti and all my dress and packed them and put them in the car’s trunk and locked it he removed his clothes and threw out his 7” cock in front of me it was quite thick and was black coloured.I knew I can’t escape this so I decided to handle this smartly and agreed to have sex with him and sex didn’t object me at all but it was that I was. ‘Oh, my goodness!’ At this point I was expecting a hard slap, or a scream. Instead, she looked around, bit her lip, then placed her hand on my bulge. ‘That’s very generous of you, sir.’ I pulled open the passenger door, shielding us from view, and pushed her back against the passenger seat. One of the functions of the car was the dropped parking suspension, lowering the car to make it easier to get in and out of. In the lower position, it was the ideal height for a fuck. I leaned forward,.