Your breathing is growing rapid and erratic. Our tongues swipe at each other’s mouths. My finger moves faster as I plunge it in and out, curling the...tip. I love it when you moan my name as you are coming darling. And all alone out in the open field, your moans become louder in the forest air. I wouldn’t care if anyone is watching. I wouldn’t stop. I wouldn’t tell you to be quiet. I just want you to cum. Your arms grip me tightly as the orgasm rolls through you, obliterating all thought as your. I was in a relationship with my girlfriend of 2 years when this incident occurred.Since the lockdown began, I’d been holed up at my house all day long with nothing to do. I used to spend my day watching movies, jerking off to porn, and talking to my girlfriend. This went on for about a month. One fine April afternoon, I heard a knock on my door. Little did I know that my life was about to change. I opened the door to find a tall, good looking, North Indian guy who introduced himself as Zafar.. I was already worth a lot of money, but going public would make me filthy rich. My wife had been living in the lap of luxury for some time, it was just going to be more luxurious from now on. She didn’t have to work, there were no kids to take care of, no pets, just this big house on the coast of California overlooking the Pacific with views up and down Malibu.Whatever surprise she had, I knew I would make her wait a little longer.I fixed myself a double Manhattan in a big glass with lots of. As her soft white belly started rising and falling faster and faster, and her screams became panicked and desperate, I could tell the realization was sinking in: Someone had kidnapped her from her poolside in her backyard, and had taken her to some kind of a dungeon. Then she really started screaming. Before she could start to cope with her current state of affairs, I began my work. Still panicking and confused, she didn?t notice me walk over to the side of The Rack with a leather.