Both guys grabbed me and dragged me into the ladies room before slamming the door.Just then, Ana came out of the cubicle and the huge black bartender ...elled at her:“I know you American white sluts like sucking cock”“Maybe if you suck mine well enough, I will not beat your cuckold husband.”“No” Anita said, shaking her head and backing away.In answer to my lovely wife, he hit me three more times into the ribs. I was ready but they hurt like hell, making me groan as his mates held me there, unable. She just grinned and rolled over her toungue on her lips and said. “Ab kya karein? Ye bechara to khatam ho gaya”. I was fully satisfied already and after a deep breathe and few seconds I said, “jab tak ye dubaara jaagega tab tak tumko acche se geela kardete hai..!!!”With this I pushed her onto the bed, she was now laying on her back I opened both of her legs and gently started touching all around her vagina.She again took a deep breathe confirming she wants more. I with my middle finger started. Besides, the room is soundproof. Nobody will hear you crying when I rip your ass”.I panicked. They were naked now, two big throbbing cocks hanging out eager to fuck my brains out.The blond one approached and knocked me in the stomach, cutting my breath. He ordered me to strip. I obeyed and stood there naked and ready to get sodomized. I was a bit plump, but my body was tight and beautiful. Black hair and green eyes, my looks were hardly those of a sixteen year old. And these two weren’t the. She looked older than she had when she came to England. And her parents:they looked older too. Her face was fuller. Her arms rounded andslightly chubby; her torso fuller.And behind them on the wall in the picture was a clock and beneath theclock was the date. She stared at it. Then she checked the date-stamp onthe negatives in the slot at the front of the packet.Then she paled and the pressure of the day suddenly became too much.As she fainted, the last photograph fell from her fingers. It.