The anticipation was driving me insane and he probably knew it, too. He finally unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his chiseled abs. He was getting sexie... by the moment. He began to undo his pants and take out his massive cock. After his pants came off, he grabbed my knees, pulling me closer to him; he didn't make me wait to feel him and slid his dick into my soaking pussy. As he started to stretch my pussy, I struggled not to yell out in pleasure: I don't want anyone passing by to know I am. I could get stuck out there.My fears were soothed when I heard him put a key into a lock. We were near a building and he wasn't leaving me. He jerked me through the door way and led me through the building. I nearly tripped a few times over my own feet. He was walking quickly which didn't allow time for me to be cautious. I began gasping for air. My breathing had become shallow, because that was all I could manage with the rope around me.We walked through a doorway. I could tell because I had. Thpri der bad bhai bahir gaya kuch leny k liya to main ny socha thori masti ki jay or main bhai k dosto k pass gai or dono k beech main ja kar batih gai or batain karny lagi to unho ny kaha tum buhut sexy ho main ny kaha really to unho ny kaha han really humara to dil chahta hey k bus choro, main ny kaha bolo bolo sharmao mut jo dil chahta hey bolo, to unhony kaha nahi choro rehny do, tumhara bhia aa jay ga main ny kaha tum us ki fikar mut karo wo daily mujh ko chudta hey yeh sonty hi dono. That's when they knocked. I acted startled. Climbed down the ladder, grabbed my shorts from the work bench and before I could slip them on, they let themselves in and said "don't get dressed on our account!," laughing and smiling and pulling at the shorts in my hands that I was using to cover my cock, that had grown hard as a rock. C'mon, let's see what you've got! they said smiling.I let up on my grip of my shorts, allowing them to pull them away, exposing my genitals in plain view as I stood.