ONE NIGHT WITH STRANGERS

He tied my two hands up to a pole. Even my two feet. He even covered my eyes with a white cloth. My breathing quickened because he did that. Sweat was dripping from my forehead to my shoulders. I'm Fucking Nervous!

I moved a little when I felt his finger on my neck against my chest. I really feel that way because I only have a bra and Panty! My blouse and skirt were ripped. Intentionally!

I bit my lips when his tongue touches my soft breast. And I knew my bra was no longer there because she was free to kiss my chest. He sucked my peak while his hand were busy playing my left breast.