My head is ringing, and my ears are buzzing and for some reason tonight, my God, tonight I just can't fucking take this at all for one minute longer a...nd I need to escape.The limo driver looks confused; he's not even pulled away from the line of cars at the curb, yet, and already I'm leaping into the back seat. My face is in my hands, and I'm trying to breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out. Keep it together."Mrs. Plantagenet, are you okay?" Mm-hmm," I reply, barely audible."Uh, I'm. There were just other two men sitting next to driver seat.I placed my right hand on her left side shoulder and pulled her towards my face and kissed on her lips. She pushed me and pinched me on the shoulder, she was so close that her side boob was touching on my right arm. I kept my right hand on her neck and started to feel her skin and also massaged her there.Then I moved my right hand around her back and placed near her left boob. My fingers touched her boob and I started to feel it. I did. He fucked me hard and I kept calling out his name. I clutched the blanket with both my hands, unable to take in this feeling.When I opened my eyes, Neel was standing over my face and he put his dick in my mouth. Two of my holes filled with dicks, and my mind was racing with pleasure. Aarav came inside me and Neel took his place while Aarav went and started touching Dimple. I suddenly noticed that bhai and Riya were not in the room. Maybe they were fucking each other in privacy somewhere else.. Instead, she managed an urgent grunt as her tormentor opened her nether lips and began jamming the stiff-bristled brush into her vagina. The grunt went right up the scale, too, as he began manipulating the brush, scratching, scraping and stabbing her inner lining with the bristles. Dumbjohn pumped it in and out several times, running it deep to bash into Tabitha's cervix, then jacking it back, twisting and rotating the harsh bristles in her defenseless vaginal passage. Tabitha tried her.