It was his dream to fuck ass-hole of his gf.We both laughed at it and it was then that it struck me! What struck me….? You’ll see! It was Saturdey... night. Next day was Sunday, a holiday. No hurry of waking up early. So both of us were watching some movie on my laptop. The movie got over by around 11pm and there was still no sign of sleep in our eyes. So I asked him, “Tharki dekhna hai?” His eyes almost popped out in shock.I continued, “kyun be pehli baar suna hai kya…bhosdi ke jaldi bol dekhna. Now if you shall excuse me I need to get back to my show.” With that she continued playing her show. Steph thought about what Natalie had told her. Why would Amanda need to go into town? It’s not like she needed anything, she had just about anything she needed here at her place. Oh well. She needed to talk to Nate and see how his night went last night. Besides if she didn’t get the information she needed, she always had the hard drive that Matt had given her of last night. Steph quickly threw. She hugged me hard, quickly, then lowered me onto the sofa.I didn't quite pass out, but sat watching helplessly as Sarah dragged Margaret, still gasping, into the sitting room. With savage skill she tied wrists and ankles with ropes no doubt intended for her just a minute ago, and stuffed her own panties into Margaret's mouth. My suddenly ex-Mistress's eyes were frozen with hatred.Only when Em had been rendered completely helpless did Sarah speak."How the fuck did this happen? How did you get. Saying "Looks like you have been a naughty girl! I bagged a real slut this time!" He knelt between Tracy's legs pulled his shorts down and exposed his already hard cock. Tracy couldn't help herself and took a look. He pulled down his foreskin exposing his bulbous head. His cock looked massive at least 9 inches maybe bigger not only that it was thick. His glans looked about the size of a tomato and was a deep purple colour engorged with blood. His cock twitched in time with the pulse of blood.