I have only eyes for the torch, coming more near every second. The fire flickers around the pitch, black smoke rises around the flame. No, please, not.... I sob, tears stream down my face. I shout that I am innocent, that I have done nothing wrong. I only confessed because of the torture. That they can't do this, it is wrong. It is cruel. I beg them not to do it, to have mercy. But there is no mercy for me. Without the slightest hesitation the executioner thrust the torch to the straw, wait a few. I remember, sometimes back, Anita used to praise Naveen for his masculinity and the way he made love to Seema and his never ending stamina, all that hit my head. I quickly made three large for the ladies and naveen and had a small for myself. Naveen was noticing Anita and her body, I am sure he liked Anita’s everything and was just waiting for an opportunity.Anita and Seema are not at all conservative and are in fact bold when it comes to displaying affection, and smooching openly. I pulled. I grabbed a tissue and removed the condom before collapsing on the bed. Hannah unharnessed herself, removing the cock from within her with a squelch and then slid between Claire and me. She told Claire to remove her scarf and then put an arm around each of us, and, exhausted, we all fell into a deep but contented sleep. It was nearly lunch by the time we were all awake. I turned over and watched Hannah as she slept like a baby, her breasts rising and falling with each breath and her gorgeous. As turned on as she was, she fought the urge to go all the way, but sympathetic to his state of arousal.But before they moved away, he asked my wife if she would like to touch his bare cock. As she nodded her head, he just unzipped his pants and Anita took it in her hand. She slowly went down on her knees in a dark corner of the patio and took this hard dick into her warm mouth. She started sucking for all she was worth. He was running his hands through her hair when he started to grunt and.