We used to fuck at her house in her well decorated bedroom. It was all sensual and erotic. Best part was I had to give her love byte of her tight ass ...every time we had sex. And once we had sex in my house and was the day we got caught;) My mom wasn’t there and my aunt was to take care of me but unfortunately other two showed up for the same and saw us kissing!Starting with the story, all three knew each other very well as they used to meet in my mom’s kitty parties. So when Hemani and chaitali. Then out of curiosity, Vincent guided both women to the top of the hill where a few hours before he had been hidden and observing the whole village.What they saw now was a much different scene. Everywhere they looked they could see drunken and sleeping bodies on the ground and the few that were still standing were drinking and in the process of joining those already dead drunk lying everywhere.As for the prisoners, there were only three of them that could be seen still standing while being tied. You agreed to play by my rules, and this is what I want. If you think you're in over your head, I can respect that. I have to tell you it's probably going to get worse. Sometimes, I'm going to want to make your life difficult for nothing more than the simple amusement of it. If that isn't going to work for you, maybe you should walk away."She started bawling, choking out "I can't do it. I'm so sorry." and I warmly embraced her, telling her everything was OK and we could still be friends. . I need you. Let me into you." I part my legs obediently and again I am taken away from myself. He demands this of me. Always, I give him all of myself. "look at me" His raspy whisper implores. I look at him deep into his eyes. My consciousness a pinpoint focused on him. He moves into me and I gasp. Crying out, calling for him. He lowers his mouth quenching my cries with his hungry lips holding me entranced. Moving as one sinuous, undulating body we rock together slowly, slowly until his need.