‘I’m your little kidnapped slut. You can do whatever you want to me.’ She said. The carjacker surprised by her cooperation, said ‘I’m going...to fuck your ass and then cum in your mouth.’ Monique thought she’d be horrified at the thought, but she smiled and nodded her head in approval. The carjacker slid his cock out of her and spun her around as if she were doing a midair flip. The swing held perfectly in place and slid in cohesiveness with her body, and she found herself bent over once again. ”I stood up and took it off again, turning so she could see the scratches. “I haven’t seen them, but I think they look worse than they are,” I told her. “They don’t really hurt.”“She clawed the shit out of you,” Tricia said, tracing one of the scratches from the back of my neck diagonally down to my side.“Well, I was a little distracted at the time,” I admitted. “We were disobeying doctor’s orders. I’m supposed to avoid girl on top sex right now.”“You didn’t hurt yourself, did you?” she spun me. Kanchan ne sir jhuka liya,aur dono hi apne aapko chudaate hue badbadaati hui chali gayi.kanchan bol rahi thi ke dono paagal ho gaye hain. Satish, shipra ko jaate hue dekhta raha aur ek aah bhari aur bola kaaaaaaaas……main samajh gaya ke vo kya kahna chahta hai lekin main usse hi sunana chahta tha.maine bola satish kuch kaha kya to vo bola yaar kuch nahi aise hi aur ek aur paig banana laga to maine bola yaar hamse kya chupana bolo.vo bola yaar bura mat manana to main bola yaar bol to sahi,vo bola. Once on the move, I thrashed and screamed like a madman. Somehow, I had to catch someone’s attention. But my struggles amounted to nothing more than a subtle stiffening of my body, my cries blotted out by the soft purr of the vehicle’s exhaust. In no time, my body stilled, exhausted. It seemed the only thing I was capable of doing was moaning and sweating. I did a lot of both. Time passed with the speed of the changing seasons. I drifted of into a kind of trance, one that did not allow me.