"Now, do we have an understanding boy," Mark snarled as he stepped back. "I don't want to play rough, but we will play. Now, like I said earlier, undr...ss, and be quick about it."I watched as Randy slowly straightened up, his hair disheveled as he held his stomach. Still on his knees, he slipped his shirt over his head."Stand up and get those jeans off," Mark barked. Randy slipped off the shoes and peeled off his jeans leaving him in his white socks and grey Polo briefs. "That too," Mark. We chatted for a while over tea. Before Mr Hossain insisted on my joining them for dinner at their home.I accepted as I had no better plans, knew no one in Dhaka and did not feel like spending lonely hours in the hotel. As we were getting into their car, Mr Hossain received a call on his mobile and after a heated and short conversation with the caller; he apologize to me and said he had to rush off to handle an urgent matter. I smiled and assured him that we could have dinner another time, but. Ron placed his hands on Hermione’s breasts again, feeling their softness through her top. The sensation caused Hermione to grind her hips into Ron, making his cock start to harden. Ron took the flimsy material of Hermione’s top and ripped it apart, revealing Hermione’s D sized tits to him. Ron paused momentarily in awe as he looked at Hermione’s naked breasts for the first time. They were perfectly round, with light brown areolas and large nipples that had already began to harden. Eventually,. She begins to scream but a backhand across her face shocks her into silence and she can only sob as he turns her over on her belly, pulls her hands behind her and binds them tight. Quickly, he does the same to her feet and then hauls her up, puts her over his shoulder and begins lugging her downstream a ways to a hidden canoe along the bank. He unceremoniously dumps her into the bottom, hops in and pushes off from the bank into deeper water. He begins paddling swiftly and is soon into a fast.