We need a Little Miss Innocence to play off the two central characters. So far I haven't come up with anyone. I need someone with an air of hurt innoc...nce. All I have found so far are dim bulbs and script whores." In all honesty I have to tell you Hans is here with us right now trying to come to an agreement." Amanda looked over at the apoplectic Hans who seemed to be either on the verge of vomiting or ready for a nervous break down."Have you agreed to anything? More importantly, have you. For the next seven hours she had been used by the seven men in every possible sexual way that could be imagined. Once she had a cock in her mouth, one in her pussy, a third probing her ass while her right hand beat off a fourth. She had started out determined to just lie there and not respond, but by the time the third cock slid into her pussy she was fucking back at them as hard as they were fucking her.She was a cum covered mess when Harry came back to pick her up and he took one look at her. I was left hanging in confusion about her sudden disappearance. Gagana remembered this disappearance.Jumping the story to our meet:On a sunny Friday morning, I drove my bullet to the railway station with a spare helmet. Gagana had left Mysore by train, which started at half past five in the morning. She continually texted me about the latest location of the train.I booked a platform ticket through mobile and reached platform 8 for Vishwamanava express train. I waited restlessly on the platform. When did that happen? She hadn’t even noticed. John’s hands were strong and sure. He was confident in his motions. She spread her legs apart and tried to ease her jeans off around her waist. Before she knew it, they were around her ankles and she was splayed out on the couch, her head pressed against the back cushion as John rubbed her mound with one hand. His fingers nimbly worked their way past her panties and into the folds of skin, which were now sopping wet. She breathed loudly..