She evidently didn’t know what to make of him, as she ran the heels of her hands over her eyes and looked at him again. Shifting, he leaned forward,... bracing his arms against the back of the chair. ‘Danny,’ he said, finally looking at the guy on the floor. He looked at Jane as if his name would spark some sort of recognition, for her to remember dragging him into the cab, and then into her bed. The tall woman in the back was the only one to react – her mouth formed an ‘oohhh’, then she glanced. He knew immediately that she would have an orgasm if he continued teasing her asshole. He would ruin his guru’s plan for the night. So he stopped licking her.He said, “Now, the hair around your assholes looks wet enough to be cleaned off.” It took Radhika a few seconds to realize that Sathyan had stopped pleasuring her ass.“What did you do to me?” was all she could ask in between her breaths. Sathyan ignored her question with a smile and continued removing the hair. Radhika remained quiet as. He reached down for his belt. Once he had grasped it he pulled her up by her hair again and looped it around her neck. She struggled against him but was impaled on his cock and weight pressing down on her. She felt helpless and vulnerable. No. No. Please. He didnt acknowledge her pathetic attempt at a struggle, though he was enjoying the sensation on his cock. He let rip. His fury was his cock, not his fists. He thrust in and out of her dry ass hole like an animal. His grip tightened on the. This place is mine but I have no objection to you leading the way. You reach the bed, but before you have your way with me you look into my eyes. Fixated on each other the comfortable silence turns to tension and I begin to close in. My head drops slowly as my cheeks turn to a pale pink, embarrassed by ideas of what you thought you would get and reality. You look at me deeply and lift your hand to my head, running you fingers through my soft hair, feeling it for the first time. You realise you.