I got an mail from an Indian sex story reader who wanted to have a nice satisfactory time with meHer name is Radhika ( name changed to maintain privac...y of the reader ). Me and radhika exchanged mails for a week and than decided to meet so she called me at her home. Radhika was in her early thirties and married to an nri she was beautiful with natural tits medium length black hairs and a slim curvy body . We settled down and had a nice chat where she asked me I dont mind can she call her friend. Her arms were stretched above her head with long ropes attaching her to the corners of the room. Her ankles were also wrapped in rope and forced far apart. She was exposed. She was vulnerable. The goose bumps covering every inch of her naked skin also informed her that she was cold. As she reacquainted herself with the waking world, memories of what had already passed surfaced in her mind. A shiver ran down her spine as she reminded herself that it wasn’t over yet, that the end was an unknown. It seemed like he'd fucked her all night long, though she knew it was only three times. A quick swim in the ocean got rid of the evidence.As she served breakfast topless, she was mildly surprised that when some of the men flirted with her, it just made her feel good. She wondered how she'd ever be able to satisfy this new need to be nude, or at least be able to enjoy being nude, while living her usual lifestyle.Then she spent some time thinking about the conversation she was going to have with. Jims other hand was grabbing her nipples, and Shere's fingers ground into the dirt."You bastards.....you fucking bastards....ohh fuck, fuck, fuck" she moaned over and over again.After minutes Shere started gulping huge breathes of air, Jim and Hank felt her hips try to lift and then violent shuddering wracked her body, she lifted her head and chest up and started grunting. "Oh baby...guuhh, guuhh" she grunted over and over again each grunt coinciding with a spasm of her hips.She was cumming.