If he asks to fuck me, and I say no, then the next morning I would get an irresistable urge to get a piercing. If he asked to suck me, the same only ...a tattoo. Not only would I be driven to do this, but I would ask for the sickest, filthiest tattoo or piercing I could imagine at the time - effectively I would realise my worst nightmares. Lastly, if I ran into any of these guys again I would recognise them, and I would follow their commands to the letter.They brought back my clothes from the. " The orgasm slapped at me until I couldn't breathe and he still didn't stop. He kept fucking me harder and harder until I could feel him swelling inside me. I came again. That's when I started screaming. He came inside me with one last full throttle thrust and immediatley pulled out and walked away. I looked up confused and that's when, for the first time that night, I realized we weren't alone. There was Liz and the big hunky guy too. They were both just staring at us with that hungry look.. She began to moan when the penis got deep inside her asshole.Amisha: Aah! Pankaj, your young cock is thicker than your uncle’s. Keep pushing it; I am starting to feel the heat now. O yes! Just like that.Myself: Pull out your juicy tits from your nightdress. I want to press them and make them feel warm too.Amisha removed the buttons and out came the big round juicy tits. She held the breast with her hand and sucked on its nipple. She was periodically caressing it and stretching it.Myself: I. She couldn’t help herself anymore. She was completely lost and made no attempt to quiet the spontaneous whimpers and cries surfacing from the depths of her pussy. She curled her fingers, and kneaded hard on the swelling roof of her insides. That was her favorite. It made her toes curl in a rhythmic fashion as she pushed hard and slow on the buttons inside. She grabbed her wrist with her other hand to make sure she was in as tight as she possibly could be. From the outside the car was cloaked.