But he couldn’t stroke himself as his hands were tied.Now from Anurag’ s perspective :I was never this hard before, not even on my first night. Th...e wild passion that I was now forced to watch with my hands tied made me more desperate to jerk but I couldn’t. Priyanka had given up on her shy nature and looked like a sex starved slut to me.Armaan undressed her and her naked body was visible with all the lights turned on now. She looked like a pornstar, the way I always imagined her. Armaan started. .the camera, now hanging around her neck...freeing both her hands and Damien couldn’t believe how the sure bitch just started anally fingering both girls bending in front of her...like it was what you did naturally on an outback salt pan.Damien was rubbing his erectness through his shorts. God he was stiff and his cock was straining in his underwear.“Fuck me” was all Joel said loudly; as he saw the ribald lewd action on the salt pan, as came looking for his mate.Three girls spun around at the. She scowled in annoyance. She was too slow. The WuTong had found him first. And who knows what they had already done to him. That tunnel could be a death trap. One way in. One way out.One clay man. Easy. Ten? Break a leg. One hundred? That was a suicide mission. Jean had no way of knowing how many rats were swarming that decrepit hole. And if Shen was down there. She shivered.The ground groaned with the creaking of a subway train reaching its destination. Eureka. Jean spotted a nearby subway. What was I thinking of going around naked like that?"Why did I undress like that?" I said out loud for some reason."Missy?" asked Sarah."Yes..." I said. Duh. Who else would I be?"You had an episode" she replied."A what?" A relapse. The little bit of maleness within you was trying to exert itself, and take over control." Yuck! That's awful!" Yes, and you acted awfully, just like a man." I am so sorry!" I said. "Please help me. What can I do to make it up to you? And what can I do to make sure.