Tell me. He presses. Pushing hard against my clit and it makes my back arch. I want you to fuck me hard and long. I want you to cum in my mouth and do...n my throat. I want it hard and fast… Please. Please give it to me. Im already so close to an orgasm that its not even funny. He bites down on my neck, nibbling at the skin. I tilt my head to give him better access and push up against him. Driving me a little closer to the edge. Then he stops. I wine and pout in protest. Not fair. I complain. He. No, even if his wife was out with someone, he told himself. Then another thought struck him, How did she know it had been months?ÒAre you a friend of my wife's? One of her sisters?ÓIf she was one of his wife's sisters, that would explain a lot.ÒAi told ye who Ai am.ÓBy that time she was close to him. She took one more fast step and placed one open hand on the front of his pants and the other one on arm muscle.ÒAi like your muscleÓ she squeezed his arm, Òand Ai want to feel your other muscle.ÓHe. She screams at them that she knows her rights and she gets her phone call, she’s not a prostitute and they have no proof on her.’ ‘The water gets higher and her sprained ankle twists again, slipping across the shiny surface of the bench. She falls into the water, hitting her head against the glass wall. She floats toward the ceiling as the water rises. The men laugh loudly, cheering and making bets.’ The car stops suddenly and I look around. We’ve found the warehouse. Two vans and Charlotte’s. He was getting bolder and squeezed my other ass cheek, ahhhhh.. A slight sigh escaped from my mouth, he was just squeezing both my cheeks without any hesitation continuously without any gap, then I felt his hands touching my bare skin inside the saree, ohh no he is touching my flesh, I was highly turned on, as this guy is starting to explore my back, suddenlyI was being pushed to the front and he kept his finger on the top of my petticoat hem, making the knot loose and started to insert his.