I looked around the room as best I could in the limited light cast by a small nightlight next to what appeared to be a staircase going up to the next ...loor. The floor beneath me was concrete and cold. I concluded I was in someone's basement.I considered calling for help but thought better of it. I figured whoever had apparently d**gged and k**napped me would have ensured that no help would be coming that way. Besides, if my captives were nearby I didn't want to piss them off until I found. Her moans and cries degenerated into a continuous, wavering wail as she tried to ride it out, holding on for dear life. Then at last it came. James gave her one final, deep thrust, holding it there, in to the hilt, his hips shaking violently as he let out a wild "unnnghhh... AAAAAAAnnnngggh!!" and shot another full, heavy load into her. Angie felt his warm spray bathing her cervix and went over the edge herself, screeching and shimmying through her third orgasm of the night. She came for a long. Ryan.’ ‘I’m ready for anything you want to give me.’ She responded, ideally hoping he’d give all she wanted. Hopefully she wouldn’t stain the sheets with her desire. Suffice to say, the massage was heaven. Leslie was practically gripping the table for dear life as Armando worked his way up and down her body. His strong oiled hands slid across her receptive skin. His touch: electric as he worked out her muscles, replacing dull aches with a pleasant soreness. She was putty in his hands, and these. Ahhhh I came like spray, she collected & licked her fingers. I said let’s stop all this now rest we will do at pondicherry.She smiled, we rested each other like love birds….It’s so romantic lovely moments…Thinking of this still I feel the boozes. We reached there around 11 am morning, she already had booked rooms in a three star hotel, we ordered our meals, she asked me shyam lets sleep hugging each other for some time with inners…..I don’t have any choice I nodded yes….She removed her clothes.