” Then he thrust inside of her. She screamed and he groaned into her neck. It was so painful, she was ready yet, but he just kept thrusting deeper a...d deeper. He opened her legs wider and circled them around his hips and moved faster. “Kyle! Stop! It hurts.” Either he didn’t care or he was so lost into his own pleasure that he didn’t notice her protests. “Ah, fuck.” He said as he slammed her against the headboard. He pulled her hips flushed against his as he made one more deep thrust and came. The next day Badrul and Sharmin asked me to join them to go to the market where they sell clothes and I asked if I could take my video camera and they said sure and we took off in a CNG. As we approached the market, there were so many women in colorful hijabs and salwar kameez walking around and I took out my camera and started filming the women. Badrul told me to stay with Sharmin while he was going to another part of the market to get something and so I continued filming the women and they. My dick was slanting towards the right so I was sure she would look at it once she moves to the other side.As she continued to work on my left thigh moving towards my ankles I felt great and let out a soft moan. Then I complimented her again, “you are magician Ibecha, and your hands are like magic.” She simply smiled at my compliment and continued with the massage. After the leg was done she covered it and started working on my left hand.She pulled on my hand from my shoulder blades lightly. Actually he said do you need a hand, looking back I think that must be a euphanism . I explained about the noise and we heard it again, Now bolstered by my new good samaritan friend we went towards the noise which turned out to be a 20 something student being sick, he was in quite a bad way and obviously didn’t really register our presence.we debated whether we should help him or leave him to it. We decided to leave him and I went on my way. I hadn’t really got far when I had a crisis of.