Looking down, Trevor saw Avery’s eyes fill with sudden tears, her lower lip trembling as all the emotions she’d repressed during the robbery, all ...of the fear and embarrassment and shock, came rushing to the surface now that they were safe. ‘Don’t, please don’t cry,’ he begged, tugging harder at his wrists and wincing as the cord tightened further. Avery looked at him with those large doe eyes, full of liquid, and then they widened as she took in the pained grimace on his face. ‘What are you. "Good morning," she called as she entered the sunny front room. There were several workstations, and in front of one, her project architect, Marie Dutoit, a handsome, sturdy woman with dark curls and a sunny smile."Bon jour, Helen." Where is Céci?" Céci was the drafter who worked with the details of the plans and related materials."She went out to get a baguette." Marie looked out the window. "Here she comes, now."Shortly, Céci, her drab dress and mousy hair appeared with not one, but two. Meanwhile her salwar was moved from her thighs and I could see her thunder thighs covered with a thin legging. On seeing this I held her waist tightly. We reached bus stop and after giving bye to me she turned back towards her Scooty. At that time a light wind came and blew her salwar up. I was stood stuck for a moment as I saw her fleshy bums inside her tight leggings. I remained there till she was away from my view.In that whole week I thought of my bhabhis bum and thighs and wanted to grab. Tyrone began to slowly fuck me. I loved the feeling of his huge, hard cock deep in my ass. I started to move my ass in rhythm to his fucking. He said I was a "good little slut." He soon picked up the pace and I was in heaven feeling his balls slam against my ass. Tyrone pulled his black cock out of my ass and told me to lie on my back. He spread my legs and his cock invaded my ass again. My ankles were resting on his shoulders and he savagely attacked my love hole with his massive man meat. I.