.Mera muh laal ho rah tha, maine, chatpatane ki koshis ki,to usne apne jaango ko aaur majboot kar diya, upar se uska skirt mere pure chehre ko dhak ra...ha tha, saayad use yeh dikha na ho. Maine pet ko upar karna chahaa, lekin wo karte hi thore der k liye sahi wo uthi, aur phir mere muh ke aur peeth karke mujh pe baith gyi..Is baar dard zyada ho raha tha ..Phir mujhe lagaa jaise koi mere underwear ko chhu raha hai…Usne mera under wear nikal diya, ‘kha mere chut ko, zor se…!’ main chaat ne lag. The one in front of me felt my breasts, really groped them. Then his hands went all over me and I felt a finger enter my vagina. Then one said ‘Let’s swop over’ and they moved around and then the other one was feeling me. His hands were even rougher and they were everywhere, groping, feeling, probing my body. I suddenly realized that I’d just been fingered by two different boys within the space of a minute. That made me feel so, so horny. I was ready for anything now. Olivia was having the same. .But crazy was no more than the prologue. I’d just settled in front of the TV when my mobile sounded. Virginia’s number. At first I wasn’t going to answer. Then I decided it might be worse not to.Make sure you end this, now.“Hello.”There was no reply. That was odd. I was about to cut the call when I heard a voice, distant-sounding, pleading. “I’m sorry, Mistress. I did my best.” The brunette.“Clearly not!”There was a sound. I was as sure as I could be that it was the sound of a buttock being. "I got a fish for my car."So ... we went and looked. It gleamed. He started his spiel."Carbon Kevlar one piece shell with FIA cage, rear fire wall, sport Quattro bonnet and high level boot spoiler." He was pointing and touching. "Brembo brakes, slave & master cylinders."His wife stepped into the garage, "Timo ... sell the fucking car ... last chance."He kept on talking, "LSD, Green Injectors, Lumenition Engine Management, Uprated fuel pumps, Forged pistons, alloy sump, Big Turbo engine" He took.