.bzar main papa aur main atchi si panty bra aur kuch salwar aur sari kharidi…karib 7.30 pm ho suke thi rasta bahut andhera tha…raste main do char ...log the tabhi papa ne mere gand so sehlate huye hakaPapa- bati chal raste main ek bar chod deta hon….Main has ke boli kya papa…apni bati ko raste pe chodoge….par kaha….Papa- chal thora age maja ayega….thori dor ek tuna makan hai uske andar….mera lund kahar ho gaya hai…..Main- han papa mujah bhi chod ne ka dil kar raha hai…..chalo mari chut ki pyas. The manwho had shouted out came over and helped me to gt to myfeet, he untied my hands and began to phone the police,even though I was still shaking and found difficulty instanding on my own I managed to stop him phoning thepolice. My ‘rescuer’ introduced himself to me as Tony, itturned out that I was actually being fucked on hisbonnet, there was a small dent in the mettle-work and afew small scratches in the paintwork but that went outof his mind when he realised that I was finding. ‘o yes, come on’ l squealed. Slapping sounds each time he banged into me, my pussy was feeling sensations all over, large sensations now shooting up to my stomach. This was unbelievable and very soon my whole body was tightening up, about to explode, l came and came hard gushing pussy juice out in several large spurts, l think l let out a bit of a scream. He didn’t stop though, seemingly going even deeper into my pussy, banging even harder. ‘I’m gonna cum in ya sis’ he almost shouted. ‘yes hun,. ‘If I take off my clothes, you have to know that it would be against my will. What would be the point? What would you get out of it other than proving to yourself that you’re physically stronger than me?’ Aidan walked toward her, signaling that her arguments, her resistance to complying with his request, had taken more time than he was willing to allow. He was done listening. In an attempt to forestall him, French held a hand up. ‘Wait,’ she said, backing away from him. ‘You can’t do this,.