‘Come in here, will you?’ she called out a couple of minutes later. When I entered the bathroom I saw that she was sitting naked in the tub covere... in soap. She had a stern look on her face. ‘You left a smudge on the mirror,’ she said, pointing at it. ‘Clean it off now.’ As I ran a cloth over the mirror, I watched her reflection. She’d slid her right hand down between her legs and was clearly masturbating. ‘You’re watching me, aren’t you?’ she teased. ‘Well, I don’t care what you think. It’s my. " You like my cock inside your cunt... don't you." No... ahhh... ahhh..." My mind was reeling with pleasure, but I was not ready to accept it yet. He was my rapist. I didn't do it willingly; he forced me to do it.However, my own body refused to accept my logic-- it reeled and bucked with pleasure.He groaned. Grabbing my legs, he lifted them high in the air, and began fucking harder. In and out, in and out... his massive cock bore into my pussy, making it beg for more. With every stroke, he. "I reckon so I'm really randy and very turned on by Steffy"W decided to see how it went but agreed if it happened we would fuck but not swap. So back we went video in hand.The lights were lower and all the glasses were full. Steffy and Paul were on one side of their L shaped sofa and we were on the other. As the film started Sarah tucked her legs up and I put my arm around her while Paul had his hand on Steffy's leg. I was making a large bulge in my shorts as we watched then Paul started. Rahul :- Didi aap toh bohut maze ki. Mujhe toh aap bohut shareef lagti thi.Poonam :- Beta koi shareef nahi hota. Sab maze karte hai.Rahul :- Didi ek aur question puchu?Poonam :- Kya, bolo.Rahul :- Didi apna first night ka experience bataiye na.Poonam :- Ye kuch zyada nahi ho raha?Rahul :- Didi bas baat hi toh kar rahe haiPoonam :- Accha theek hai. Apne Deepak jija ji ko dekhe hona. Ekdam patle hai. Maine aj tak chudai nahi karwayi thi. Shadi se pehle. Itni umeede thi unse. Lekin kya bolu ekdam.