She hit his head, but the impact was far too weak. Laughing, he just brushed the damage off, in his drug induced haze and smacked her with an open hand. The impact sent Ronja tumbling. His hand had hit her on the throat, making her gasp for air. She had dropped her flashlight, leaving the room in mostly shadows. "Time to fuck little pussy," the man groaned as he stepped forward with his hand pumping his hard cock. desi His lean muscular form was barely visible Mms in the faint light from discarded flashlight. Still dizzy from the impact, Ronja struggled to her feet. She desperately needed to get away. Moving quickly, she feinted to the india right. In the bad light he fell for it and dived to intercept her move. With a sigh of relief Ronja ran past him on the left. She only got two steps when suddenly her skirt slipped down. In some impossible way, the tight button of the miniskirt had become undone. Tangled with skirt around her legs, Ronja dropped with a surprised yelp. Somewhere near, she could hear feint eerily sounding laughter, but indian she could not place the sound. It hurt like hell when her knees hit the hard concrete floor. Any concerns about this were quickly gone. The man had grabbed her and pulled her close. His filthy fingers grasping her ass and digging after her exposed sex. Ronja screamed in panic as she tried to get loose. It was no use, he was much too powerful. Her feeble attempts to hit him didn't affect him in his drug frenzy. His hands pawing all over her body, Ronja shuddered in disgust as his hands pawed all over her body. She felt two fingers digging into her sex; they were actually inside her! To make things worse his thumb was probing her ass. She could feel this hard cock pressing against her lower leg. He took hold of her hips and pulled her closer. To avoid getting hurt she had to comply and allow him Scandal to get closer. His cock was now pressed towards her upper Bhabhi leg positioned close to her exposed pussy, far too close for Ronja's taste. She felt bile rise in her throat. It's safe. "All the way, Doris," rasped June. It was something that had to change. She asked me if she could sit in my truck with me. I asked her why. I silently obeyed, opening the door and getting out of the car. She ground to a halt and saw a white van pull desi up on the passenger side. I had enough of being fucked I told him to stop and dismounted his cock I explained to Flick I just cant enjoy cock anymore I just india cant I apologised to Chris and told him this was just an experiment he looked very annoyed with me I did feel bad about blue balling him Scandal until Flick announced that she will finish him of asking if I mind I told her to go right ahead and watched her take his cock in Mms her mouth she managed to deepthroat the whole thing sucking up and down slowly I could hear the gagging Bhabhi and indian slurping noises and watching her cheeks wobble over his cock this was really making me wet watching Flick suck another guy’s cock. This could be our last time to fish before I head back to college in a couple weeks”. Thankfully, there was little crime near my house because I didn’t have time to turn around now. We can hug and little peck kisses, or sit and cuddle on the sofa watching a movie, but nothing more in front of her for now. We have had a varied sex life in our 20 years together.” Boodoodoodoodoo.