To maine bola ki tere sath selfi lunga isliye. Kuch picture click kiya uske sath. Usko bola khush ho kar pic. click kar.Maine dekha ki uski najar bar-...bar mere land par ja rahi h. To maine kaha ab tu mera land choose. To wo mana kar di. Maine bola ki pyar se maan warna school ke guard aur chaprasi ko bula dunga. Tab tera kiya hoga tu samaj lena. Wo boli please kisi ko mat bulaiye. Wo niche jhook gai aur mera land muh mai lene lagi. Pehle thoda thoda li aur kuch der mai sara. Mujhe bohut maja aa. "If I pull the trigger this'll all get real wet with blood, and then I can fuck you," he said looking into my eyes. I looked back afraid begging. I was frozen in fear. I couldn't have moved a muscle if I tried. It was as if I didn't move everything else would stop moving. If I stayed perfectly still nothing else could happen. But the gun kept moving against me and suddenly it was sliding. My pussy felt warm and I wondered if I was bleeding? Did he cut me and I didn't notice? . "Maybe, it depends on how they did it. Let me see what I can find," the techie replied.Jamie watched as the boy called up some other software on his laptop and started some kind of search."Got it!" the boy said with excitement. A large file appeared and the techie clicked to open it. A much larger volume of calls were now available and he began to scroll through them.Something caught Jamie's eye."Stop! Scroll back down a little. There, that one!" he said.Jamie jammed the headphones back onto. Unable to speak and barely able to move, sandwiched between the three men, you just accepted your feelings of lust and extreme pleasure at being filled and used by all of them, their strange cocks filling you to the maximum. All three of the men continued to fuck you, caught up in their own lust, oblivious to anything but their fucking of this desirable and wanton woman. Continuing to grind into you, they sought their own release. You moaned with pleasure, never wanting it to end. Abruptly.