Kyuki main nahi chahta tha. Pooja ko hotel me chodna aur mujhe chudayi ka bahut man karta tha. Main ek din pooja ko apne ghar bulaya ush din ghar me k...i nahi tha. Pooja mere ghar aayi aur main pooja ko apne room me le gaya aur pooja mujhe dekh kar smile de rahi thi pooja bhi mujhse chudwana chahti thi wo mujhe batayi thi jab hum dono log ek dusre ko kiss karte the to wo garam ho jati thi aur mujhse bolti thi ki wo mujhse chudwana chahti h main bhi pooja ko chodna chahta tha. Main pooja ko apne. I reached up and ran my hands up the backside of her legs, finally cupping my hands around her taut ass. She swung her leg off me as she turned around and grabbed hold of my dick, bending over and giving me a perfect view of her tight pink pussy as she bent in closer and took my cock her in mouth. She twirled her tongue as she started moving her head up and down in pace with her hand. She must have been able to almost feel the shiver running down my spine as she started to up the pace. Tom could barely sleep “standing tall” but he knew they’d have fun tomorrow, and the thoughts drifted him off. The next morning Tom awoke to a slight slurping sound, and a tingling in his cock. Emily was giving him head! Her tongue was circling his head and twirling around it. He felt it hit the back of her throat and go even deeper. She was a master, her left hand was cupping his balls and her right was stroking his dick. Her mouth felt wonderful, and Tom was going to cum soon. Everything. She blinked, falling stupidly into the captors arms. For some strange reason, her mind was going oddly fuzzy, and dark. Before she opened her lips to cry out, she fell into a dark, dreamless sleep. She awoke swinging from something. Her toes barely touched a very cold floor. Her arms were tied firmly above her head, with some smooth, tight matierial. Her legs were spread apart, tied to some weights. her mouth was also gagged with duct tape. She got the imperssion of being very cold. She opened.