As I bounced up and down, Jayson lubed my asshole and inserted two fingers inside me. I felt Jayson push his shaft into my opening. Dante kissed me ha...d to counter the searing pain I felt from taking Jayson in my ass. I felt Jayson pull out and Dante push in, creating a rhythm to ensure I got maximum sensation from my first double penetration. “Oh, my god!” I screeched, feeling Jayson yank on my hair as he pounded harder into my ass. “I’m about to come in that ass, Ebony Girl!” Jayson panted. She said she need 22 as their situation seemed not a fake so I decided to give but I had only 100 and 500 rupees notes in my purse so I gave them one of 100 rupees notes but she refused and said 22 is sufficient but I don’t have change so she has taken and asked me the address to post the moneyI refused but she did not listen and finally I gave my visiting card and as the bus came I left the place I forgot abt it but after three days I received a call it as a sweet voice and she introduced as. My ?morning witching,? he calls it. The bastard.It was thankfully over quickly. For today, at least. On more leisurely mornings (or those where he's nicked me with the razor) he'll sometimes soak a washcloth in the stuff and press it painfully into my crotch, leaving the stinging astringent to fester as he readies himself for work. Or, if in a particularly cruel mood, take the razor strop and deliver, without warning, one full-strength stroke right across my bare sex. Sometimes two. Nothing I. After a little struggling, the Indian wife finally managed to remove her husband’s cousin’s hand.On the way back home, there was an awkward silence between Chandni and Mohit. Sameer was talking while driving but he got only a few nods and yes/no/okay as response from both of them.Chandni kept wondering, how someone so cute and sweet like Mohit could do something like this. But she also realized that she still liked him and his touch did feel good.Chandni was unable to sleep that night. She kept.