Reaching out she traced a line down forehead to his nose and then paused to tease his lips.Luke's nose wrinkled when she touched his lips and his eyes...fluttered open, taking in a deep breath before rubbing his eyes with a big sleepy smile plastered across his face. He took another look at her, snorted and said. "Mornin'..." Before snuggling his face into her shoulder and drawing her close, as one of his hands slowly traced the outline of her body.Moria could only smile as his hand made its way. Ayisha calmed down and thought it through, finally deciding dejectedly to give into Ali’s demands and went about her evening chores by putting on a pretense of normalcy that evening, she had mastered like every cloistered obedient Pakistani bride.Ayisha couldn’t think clearly the next morning. She kept picturing Ali in her bed naked pounding her pussy in missionary position. Ali was six feet high. Physical labor over time, in the sweltering heat had yielded a lanky and chiseled frame. But Ali. I tried to wriggle away, but he was very strong and with one hand he pushed my head down. I was now feeling terribly afraid. I think this guys going to rape me. He kicked my legs apart and entered my dripping wet pussy. He just held it there leaving me scared and confused. What was he waiting for? Then I realized as warm liquid began trickling down my leg he had just pissed in my pussy. Tears began running down my face, a combination of shame, fear and the events of the past week. I had not. " Checking that the partition window was blocking the driver's view, she placed her second hand on Melissa's taut tummy. "I've missed you so much, Claire", Melissa whimpered. "I've missed *us*. How we smell, how we...taste... Everything." "As I have missed you, Missy", her sister replied, fingers creeping down the spotless white shirt, across that little pleated skirt."Oh, Claire...", sighed Melissa, "please, please..." She began fumbling with the buckle of her seatbelt, desperate to allow her.