She felt the hands all over her. How many were their? What can I do? Who are they? She could hear traffic noise and she was still hooded. She sto...ped screaming and struggling. Save my strength. She yelped and cried as the hands pinched and prodded. The ropes bit more and more into her wrists and ankles. Her hands felt numb. As her pants were ripped off she knew what was coming. ?OOOOO?. The rough dry fingers penetrated deep. She had never felt that roughness. She struggled as hard. Me aapase chodhunga nahi aur aapako sparsh tak nahi karunga. Par me aapko sirf panty aur bra me hi dekhana chahata hu me aapako pura nang bhi nahi hone ko bol raha sirf mere man me jo aag he use mitana chahata hu aur jo mere man me oaag lagi iskeliye aap hi jimedar ho aap ko mene nanga nahi dekha hota to me aaj aapse ye bate nahi karata.Aapne hi apani ejjat muze dikhai ye wo galati se kyu na ho.Ab aap mere samane nangi bhi ho jaye to bhi aapako sharmane ki jarurat nahi he me ne aap ke nange. Once again she had me in her hot sucking mouth but this time she was going at it for real, not just getting me up and ready for a further fuck. Her sucking and licking soon had me ejaculating in her mouth and she swallowed everything that I spouted out without missing a beat. In all probability, I had cum that many times in the past few hours I probably only managed to produce an infinitesimal amount. When I was finished she tucked me away, zipped me up and then sat up herself, examined her. He slammed himself into her hard and fucked her right there for a few minutes as I watched from the closet. Her hands were around her ankles and my hand was rubbing my own crotch. I have to be honest with myself - I felt a lot for her. I didn’t push the issue of how we felt because of the distance and the stress of her schedule and mine, but it felt like something was there. They stopped and got into the shower. I had the perfect opportunity to leave and never speak to her again. I would just.