Desi Aunty Massaging Her Owner

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I got to work on the candle and soon had the end shaped like a cock. I lowered Sue down until the cock shaped candle was about level with my pussy, of course, Sue had no idea what was going on, she was still blindfolded and gagged and I wasn’t telling her anything. It was a bit difficult to step across her so I lowered her down some more and then stepped over her with one leg. I was facing Sue so I could see her face but with my right leg alongside her belly and my left behind her back. She. .it turned her on. She started yelling like it hurt...but there was a smile on her face and the devil in her eye....I pushed her down on the couch...made a quick noose and tied her hands together and then to the foot of the couch. Then I really went at her tits, twisting the hell out of them....she yelled so loudly that my ears rang. She never did use her safe word...which she mumbled to me while I was biting the side of one of her breasts. Then I grabbed her cunt lips and started in on. After about a month, the got even for the rejection by sneaking up on Sandy Carter one night in a dark section of the campus. Throwing a burlap bag over her head and maintaining silence, they dragged her to a dark alcove. Each one raped her twice, pussy and ass, before leaving her sobbing on the ground. Back at their dorm room, they spoke only about getting Sandy's sister one night and doing the same to her, but they ultimately chickened out.Those memories came back in Tony's cabin as he. I just went far into in to a secluded place as I wanted to piss and get relieved of the pressure. As I kept walking I felt that some one else too was coming behind me. I thought it could be him, so kept walking far into the dark so that I can avoid him. Once I reached long into the dark secluded place, I just turned behind to check if he still was behind me. And I froze as I saw him at a distance, but still coming towards me.I consciously ignored him and unzipped my trouser and started leaking..
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