She removed all her jewelry but when she was removing her necklace her sari slide down showing her 34” breast through her deep neck blouse. They sta...ted stairing on her. One of wispherd some thing in the ear of other. One was putting gun on me, other 3 men put gun on my wife and asked her to get down. I also started getting down, the man holding gun on me said “ tum yahi baithe raho”. Two of them stayed with me other 3 carried my wife in the front of tractor as still head lights were on. Things. She knew every corner of it by heart -the bed lined with scratched wood and filaments of hay, its taught leather seats, the smell of his tobacco that lingered even though the cabin was open to the air. Her heels clicked unsteadily on the already rocky pavement, but she did not slow down. She could not. Instead, she clutched her satchel to her chest as though her grip might calm the staccato of her beating heart and refused to let the truck out of sight. Frank was nowhere to be seen, though she. It tugged at my chest, and I ached to hold you tighter. I wanted you deeper. I needed you closer, harder, more. Rocking back on you, my head thrown back, I rode you as we galloped. Sweat dripped down my back, and I fought for control, but I was losing it, not gaining it. The sweet discord that was taking me over the edge started to escape in a single cry, but rough hands pressed over my mouth, muffling it. I shuddered and clung tight to you as my senses spun. Darling man, I could feel you. DP time! The girl somehow managed to keep punishing my tits and I was in pain but enjoying it at the same time. The two cocks seemed to find a mutual rhythm and it was starting to feel really good. This went on for quite some time dp and tittie punishment. Suddenly as if on cue...they all stopped in at the same time. I was picked up and carried into the bedroom. They threw me roughly on the bed and the girl dove between my legs and started munching on my very wet pussy. One guy shoved his.