Already her breasts felt hot and heavy, her nipples hard, aching points. Unbidden, her hips rolled as she tried to press herself against where Marcus ...ested between her thighs. The movement brought new awareness to the pressure building between her legs – some central point beating in time to the ache of her nipples. Whatever it was she didn’t want it to stop but wanted it stroked until she spiraled out of control. ‘Not yet,’ Marcus said and pressed a last kiss to the underside of her breast.. Tu kahe tu bhayya se tere liye baat karoon. Mauka achha hai. Ghar khali hi hai. Tumhare ghar main hi bhayya se maza liya jayega. Janti hai ladko se zyada maza ladkiyon ko aata hai. Haye main tu dabwate hi mast ho gayi thi.” Mina aisi baate karne main zara bhi nahi Sharma rahi thi. Uske munh se chudai ki baat sun meri choot dupdupane lagi. Mera mann bhi Mina ke saath uske bhai se maza lene ko karne laga. Mina ki baat sahi thi ki ghar khali hai kisi ko pata nahi chalega. Main Mina ko dil ki baat. Horrible scenarios ran through my mind, but none were anywhere near as badas what she'd said. What could be worse than having another man do that tome? The whole thing was a nightmare, but that ... The water was almost cool by the time she returned, and I was havingtrouble. It was like the butt plug had already loosened my asshole, and Iwas sweating as I tried to keep my bowels from emptying in the bathwater. "Toilet!" I begged the instant the door opened. "Oh, my! Do we have a. Ahhh, erm, a look of panic now. Yes please, but i think… Stepping across my threshold, I guided Abi to the left and pointed her down the corridor to the bathroom. As she began to walk down the black marble floor, I looked down to see the reflection of her pretty little white cotton panties with her finger firmly pressing her gusset deep between her labia, but all to no avail. The first few slow steps towards sanctuary were enough to start an unstoppable flow of urine, a flow which her wet pants.