He grabbed my hands and tied them behind my back, pulled out some lube, and a dildo that sticks to the wall. He bent me back onto all fours and sprea... my ass. He tongued my ass deep, lubed my ass, and started to place his finger in my tight hole. First 1, then 2, then he stuck the dildo on the wall. "Warm up that ass,".He watched as I worked the dildo back and forth with great pleasure. He moved forward and put his cock back into my mouth. I slowly and lovingly attended to his needs and. Patient and particular his hunts are always eventually successful. His prey meeting a stringent standard of being young and attractive, he’s found the ‘exotic dancer’ industry his best hunting grounds. The seedier strip joints are the safest to stalk even if the ‘trophies’ are like fine jewels, few and far between, the girls easier to just disappear with the least chance of serious investigations. Once collected, their futures are decided totally at his pleasure. Chapter One? A new trophy . We ache for each other. Urgently, then emergently, we begin groping. Hands finding hidden places, tongues exploring unknown areas. Our faces flush, our bodies beg for each other. She claws the shirt off my back. I tear her from her shirt and bra. We drag each others shorts to the ankles. Then comes the sweet, savoring kiss that puts us in total communion with each other, long and slow, knowing what is to come soon. Then we break – and I continue kissing her face, her cheek and her neck. I can. I was afraid so much. My sister was at home. I was watching the stairs from the for lens. She came with all the dried clothes in one hand and that panty separate in other hand. Got dam afraid. But she went home. I got so afraid and went to bed. It was my mistake. I dint plan well.After few seconds i heard for knocking. I went and opened it was Divya aunty. She just showed the panty and asked what is this. I said don’t know as if i dint know anything. She slapped me so fast and asked where is ur.