“Hey, Pooja, this is not right, Why dont you open your shirt for him?”Pooja hesitantly opened two buttons of her shirt. Vicky put his hand inside ...nd touched her breast over her bra. Slowly he put his hand inside her bra and pressed her naked skin. His fingers encircled her right nipple.While doing this he once again turned her face towards him and pushed his tongue inside her mouth.Pooja was worried that her panties was soaking wet and the wetness will not wet the sofa. Then suddenly, Vicky. He helped into the house and had me sit down at the kitchen table. God I felt dizzy. He got some orange juice from the fridge, and poured me a small glass of it."Here drink some of this, it will help settle your stomach, and get some vitamin C into your system. It should help ease your dizzy feelings," He said.I drank it down and put my head into hands on the table. Jimmy went to the door to let his buddy inside"I gave her a glass of orange juice with some more of the rape-date drug in it. We. She’s always late. Do you have to have lunch here ?”, asked Marilyn“No. Of course not. Lead the way if you have a favorite place which is less crowded”, beamed Rebecca who found herself lusting after the stranger.The two women walked arm in arm along the main street, then turned north on a small street full of boutiques and restaurants. Finally they entered one which Marilyn often went to.“I work for the Telegraph”, said Marilyn as they sat down, “and I’m off this afternoon. My three columns. She got another slap as the man began to ram his manhood in and out of Summer. He told her she was a bad little bitch for cumming without permission and had to be punished. The man grabbed Summer by the throat. As she began to choke, her ass clenched around the man's cock. Summer was getting really excited. She asked, "Could I please cum sir?" in-between gasping breaths. The man replied over and over again, no, until she was screaming. She couldn't take it anymore; she came again even harder..