Next to the bank’s exit was a plush waiting area, withsofas, lounge chairs, and a long low oak table. A manlay spread-eagled on the table, his h...nds and feetbound by long pieces of string to the table’s legs. Hestruggled and writhed and moaned with pleasure andpleaded for mercy. Above him stood Teller #4, totallynaked, observing her slave as he gazed up longingly ather luscious body. She got on her knees and let herfingers slide along his body, from his chin down,barely grazing his. I wished I had never stolen cars for resale and was praying this brutal **** I was now a victim of would somehow mercifully end! Now I found that my ass was suddenly beginning to feel quite strange and very different. Something was happening back there that I couldn't see. It seemed to suddenly be expanding and contracting on its very own around Smiddy's rapidly deep pounding prick! Then I suddenly couldn't feel any of Smiddy's still fucking cock anymore? Maybe 5 seconds later, I went into a. Now to story.As u all know I am ramesh and my mom sasmita and we have wonderful season that night . Next day when I woke up it was 9’0 clock and mom was not on the bed so I search for her but not found her in kitchen so I think she might be taking shower so I went to her room and bathroom door was not locked because no one in the home except mom and me. I slowly opened the door she was looking like angel in only bra and panty and went behind her gave a tight hug placed my hand on her breast and. Each hand supporting him, Mr.Sharma fucked me masterfully, in total, awesome control. Under him, I groaned and gasped, writhing and panting, my chest heaving, my body jerking and rocking under his fluid thrusts.” Yesss. Fuck, your cunt is hot, Sheela baby …”Mr.Sharma built up speed slowly. I cried out and my body jerked and lurched on the bed. His hips rocked and swung back and forth and his buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully as he drove his hard penis in and out of my pussy. He never took.