‘Ben? Under the counter. Can you get that for Sara?’ Ben handed her a leaf. The large maple leaf was still green-tinged at the centre, fading thro...gh yellow to a burnt orange at its outer points. Written hastily in a dark brown ink across the patch of marigold was, ‘Sorry. Called away. See you soon? P.’ The keen pang of disappointment was a little unexpected. After all, they’d only talked for a matter of minutes yesterday, and yet she’d really been looking forward to coffee today. She would. Frustrated at my inability to reciprocate, I widen my legs and push my mound up against his ridge, as I squirm sideways to escape his grasp. He just laughs and moves up to kiss my mouth. He moves my wrists to one hand so his other hand can roam, twisting and pinching my nipple. OH! The pain is a sharp spice pushing my excitement higher. I break free and scratch my hands down his back biting his lower lip just hard enough to let him know I'm serious. I wrap my legs around him and with a. The anal toy didn’t taste good at all, but the dirtiness and desperation of the moment made it hot anyway. I could feel my ass clamping and unclamping in rhythm with my pussy, which was being slapped by his balls. I started to build towards another climax and bit down on the butt plug. I felt the rapist speed up his thrusts and his cock begin to twich. I went over the top as he sprayed the inside of my ass with his cum. He thrust twice more and pulled his cock out of my ass. With it came. I dug my middle finger inside his ass. Aftab grimaced and shrieked a little but smiled. “ Thoda Dard karta hai saab” I replied..” Saara dard mita doonga aur phie majaa hi majaa aayega”. Since there was not too much of resistance, I asked “ Aftab, tumney pehley bhi gaand mein lund liya hai kya”Aftab, “ Haan saab, do saal pehley mera gaaon key sarpanch Abdul ney meri gaand maari thi. Bahut dard kiya tha. Phir main us gaaon sey hi bhaag gaya. Tab main sirf 15 saal ka tha “I asked him to reverse.