His online friend was jerking by seeing this and asking more postures. I obeyed all my junior commands like his slave. He really gag me make me his di...ck licking slut. I was enjoying his orders. He asked me to bend down, he exposed my ass to his friend. My junior slapped at my butts and said it belongs to him. He pours some oil over my ass and pushed his long finger inside my ass. Oh, I really cried of pain. But he never stops.… Read full story This story is the continuation of my past story. I told her that she would never have to worry about him again, that he was never her boyfriend, that guys like him were just trying to get a cheap lay, and that she should forget about him. Then I asked her where she wanted to go.Cindy burst into tears as I drove out of the parking lot and put that jackass behind us. "I have nowhere to go, no friends, and no money," she wailed. She sobbed with her face in her hands, and I felt pity for her, but I was also still a little aroused. I thought. We both started the yoga doing some basic asanas. Probably it was new to her or she acted like it was new, I am not sure. She asked my help to do some asanas such as “downward facing dog” and “babies pose”.While she was doing the ‘downward facing dog’, I was asked to pull her hips as much as possible. The harder I pulled, the harder she moaned and I was able to see the perfect shaped bottom which indeed brought a boner in my shorts. I held her bare stomach to balance; it was white, a little bit. My palms are sweaty, my heart palpitates wildly, my knees are weak and this unfamiliar jacket confines my movements. In a few moments I will be making my final walk, escorted by others, purportedly for support, but I know better. My freedom has been restricted and soon will be completely taken from me. I stare at the block cinder walls, painted white and glance to the high windows which offer no escape. Although I cannot see them, I know others have gathered to observe, seated, and perhaps.