First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for the .About me: I am Madhan, 27 years old, 6 ft tall, south...Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a well-built body. I basically belong to one of the cleanest cities in India – Mysuru. I am currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties).This is the story of one of my readers (Sonu) and his mail id is “”,I am writing this in his footsteps. Coming to the story. I am Sonu, aged. Naked and bound, I waited there sobbing. I felt the raised welts on my body, still burning in pain. As he left me here my thoughts went wild, how can I escape? Who will rescue me? Scott will call me and notice something is wrong when I dont answer and rush home and save me&hellip,. The sad fact is that we just moved here and I have no friends or family to check up on me. Did my captor know this? Is he going to kill me? The fear was overwhelming and I could not stop trembling. All these. Crash called me, I mentioned we were going to the beach, and he asked to come along. He got dumped two months ago and is in a funk. It'll do him some good to gaze at beach bunnies for a day. When I called Sophia to clear it with her, she told me that you had asked to come, also. Pure coincidence." Well. All right." Besides which," Sophia said with a giggle, "at least you two can commiserate about having best friends who are in this sickeningly sweet lovey-dovey relationship." Why, does he give. The memory of me riding you made you thrust harder and faster. I pushed up closer to you and moved your hand up from my hip to grab my tits. My moans quickly turned to screams and so I reached back and dug my fingers into your hip as you gave me one last thrust. I collapsed against the steering wheel. You stayed inside me as you fingered and blew on my back. Still leaning on the wheel with you against me, I reached over to grab the bottle and damn near finish it off. I was ready to start the.