She wailed on as he fastened her left ankle against the outside of the front left leg of the chair. When he finished with that he violently gripped he... left wrist and wrapped it behind her back; seconds later he had her right wrist twisted behind the chair, too, before binding them together with the strong tape.She was bound to the chair, now. She threw her head and cried, her mind panicking. What was he doing with her? What kind of sick game did he have planned?Suddenly he was standing behind. He held the panty’s waistline and pulled it off, peeling slowly near her pussy. The panty was sticking due to her juices. Her pubic hair, too, was soaked in juices.Akbar didn’t waste any time as he kept his white dick at the entrance and gave a push. Ammi gave a loud “Ah” in pleasure as his cock hit her pussy walls. He held Ammi’s thighs on either side, spread it wide apart, and began making strokes inside ammi.Both were moving their waists in rhythm as he made love to her. The other two sensed. "Yeah, they're in here," John replied as he tried to wash some of the soap off his face. Slowly the door creaked open, and he saw his Aunt gingerly step in. John had left his clothes right outside the shower door, so she had no choice but to venture all the way inside. Unlike the day before, he found himself lacking any sense of embarrassment. Having held her all through the night had given him a confidence that had not been there before. That and the fact that he had worked his ass off gave. Helen was delighted by the way things had developed between herself and the big detective. He was by far the best lover she ever had, even better than Bobby Draper. ‘Is it more than just the fabulous sex we share?’ she found herself wondering. ‘I can’t be falling for him, can I?’ She slid her hand over her belly, to her middle, and could feel his cock sliding in and out of her. The indomitable organ made her nerves crackle and snap with excitement. Holding her hand against the point where their.