My home office knew that I always stayed here when in Miami so I supposed that it was some sales information or new specifications that they were send...ng me. Even though it was very late I went down to get it. I'd been entertaining clients every night since I got to town and hadn't had time to even open the special suitcase where I carried those items which I used to transform myself into Jasmine. The small soft envelope with the feminine writing on the address label wasn't what I had expected. Priya mam was breathing heavily and was biting her lips to stop letting her moans out. I then slowly moved my left hand and placed it on her ass. She was startled by my move. My bestie and I were playing with her body. Now she was confirmed that I was the one, who was blackmailing her. Since we were on the last bench no one were able to see what we were doing.I now slowly put my left hand inside her saree on her ass and started pressing her butts. My friend unhooked her blouse and started. He opens it with a practiced flick of hiswrist. So nonchalant. The blade looks like the lower jaw of a smallalligator. I don't want to see any more of it than I already have. I turnaway, just in case, but feel him hold the plastic carefully away from mywrists, then from my elbows, sawing them free."Thank you."The first thing I do is reach down to pull my panties up. I feel like Imight be bleeding back there, but when I surreptitiously touch myself, myfingers come away only with what look like. "Oh don't," she protested, "not that... my God... don't," but her hips rotated automatically with the effort to force her agonized rectum up against the hard thrusting tongue.Laughing to himself, he continued his demoralizing assault on the tight little hole of her anus as she thrashed under him in utter degradation, unable to control the involuntary quivers of her buttocks as the delicious but unwelcome pleasure rippled wildly through her."Dear God... please, John..." she groaned, raising her.