Her hand unclasped her bra and as she let out her lovely breasts. She sat down on the bed and spread her legs, only wearing her pink lace thong. Her m...ind began to wander as she leaned back against the headboard and closed her eyes. She could still see Jack staring at her as she danced. She remembered how it felt when she realized he was checking her out. It wasn’t like her to be so bold but she had stepped out and invited him to dance. Maybe she had too much to drink, or maybe she just wanted. She started jumping on my lap, fucking me hard and fast. I allowed her to fuck me for sometime and immediately pulled Divya close and kissed her. She(Divya) then withdrew her tongue from my mouth, stood up with legs on either sides and sat on my face. I held her busty ass and sucked her pussy hard. I bit and ate her pussy by dipping my tongue into it and licking the inner walls of it. I then put my fingers one by one into her pussy and dipped my hand till my wrist into it. As my wrist went in I. He kissed me there and pulled my pants down. He threw them where our shirts lay. Standing there in my matching bra set, I felt vulnerable as if he could me and through me. He picked up one my legs and placed it on his shoulder. He trailed light kisses to my most sensitive place. He moved my panties to the side and blew. My knees shake at the impending pleasure I was sure to endure. Quaking as his tongue finally touched me. Breathlessly ‘Charlie.’ It was like a switch turned on in him. He. ‘So how do you feel?’ she asked on the drive back to the house. ‘I feel okay, they gave me something for the pain and that was the big issue. Burns are the most painful injuries, I’m told.’ I replied. ‘How do you feel about killing a man?’ she asked. I knew then that her car had a hidden camera. ‘Killing people always upsets me. It should upset any rational human being. In this case it was kill him, or have him take me back to the Atwoods. Their plan was to torture and then kill me. I didn’t.