She did not feel his hands grasp her wrists and hold her tightly.Slowly he pulled her arms up over her head and placed both of her wrists underneath o...e of his large hands. As he was bent over her body, she had insufficient leverage to pull free, even if she had wanted to free herself. What she wanted was to feel his desire inside her again and to let the heat he generated make her climax boil over. And what she got was his other hand moving over her body. He stroked her face and made her lips. From front and behind.. When i was pushed forward, Ravi’s cock was pushed deep into me and when i was pished backward, the cock in my ass entered me completely. I was in deep agony. Both of the cocks were huge and both my holes were being fucked by them mercylessly.. I was crying loudly now.. “AAAAHHHHH!!!! AAAHHHHH!! AHHHHH!!! OOOOHHHH!! PLEASE STOP IT!! AHHH!! PLEASE NO!!! AHH!!!! OOOHH!! UFFF!! ” I was breathing heavily.. “Saali chilla aise rahi hai jaise hum iska rape kar rahe hon aur. Run your tongue over your lips and taste your essence."I did as instructed, tasting my sissy liquid. The bridesmaids kept stroking me, each taking their turn. They were giggling and laughing talking about how lovely it was that a man would allow a group of ladies to transform him into a simpering little sissy. They would be helping with my training as my Mistress would instruct them. Just then my penis erupted in a lovely shower of cum that almost covered the entire serving tray."Oh so lovely,". Mkome held my hand warmly. He scratched his middle finger on the palm of my hand. I knew what that meant. He wanted to fuck me! I wanted him too, he's big and tall, handsome and very sexy. He brought my hand quickly inside his dashiki and brushed it against his hard dick. If felt huge. But how could we fuck in such a crowded place? At night we all ate sitting on the ground and then everybody went to sleep. Mr. Mkome quietly lowered my pijama pants and sneaked a hand between my thighs. His big.