01-06-2019, 01:14 PM
Finally, they reached a farmhouse. Everyone seemed glad to get out of the cramped car, except the driver, who had had a great time playing with Nilanjana’s panty covered pussy for an hour, while keepting his hand on the gear. Finally, he gave one last pinch and pushed the panty into her pussy and then let her get out of the car.
Meanwhile, Jamuna was still unconciousness. The men carried her inside to the hall and dumped her on the sofa.
Ustadji was waiting anxiously for them.
Ustadji: Welcome, my dear Nilanjana…… it’s such a pleasure to see you in person, finally………
(to Jo) what is Jamuna’s condition…….
Jo: She should be fine, but she’ll be out for at least another couple of hours.
Ustadji: Then we’re lucky that we have such a sexy friend with us to entertain us, while we wait ……… he he he….
Nilanjana: Please…….. I helped you kidnap her like you wanted……. Now please let me go……
Vicky (rudely): Would you rather see Kumkum on that sofa instead of Jamuna?
Ustadji just stared at her with angry eyes. Somehow those eyes seemed even more threatening than Vicky’s verbal threat. She said nothing.
Ustadji slowly walked up to her. She started backing up but soon reached the wall and knew there was no escape for her. She was looking sexy in her village woman’s dress of knee length gaghra and tight choli.
He ran the first finger of his left hand down her cleavage until he reached her blouse and pulled it forward. With his right hand he pulled out a knife and without saying a word, cut through the center of the blouse and left the two cups hanging on the sides, exposing her bra. Then he pulled the string of her gaghra. It slipped down, but was held in place by her hips.
Ustadji: (speaking slowly and menacingly): I don’t like women wearing clothes. Take off your gaghra and choli. Leave on the bra and panty.
Nilanjana quicky did as told. Since the beginning of her ordeal, she had never been this scared.
Meanwhile, Jamuna was still unconciousness. The men carried her inside to the hall and dumped her on the sofa.
Ustadji was waiting anxiously for them.
Ustadji: Welcome, my dear Nilanjana…… it’s such a pleasure to see you in person, finally………
(to Jo) what is Jamuna’s condition…….
Jo: She should be fine, but she’ll be out for at least another couple of hours.
Ustadji: Then we’re lucky that we have such a sexy friend with us to entertain us, while we wait ……… he he he….
Nilanjana: Please…….. I helped you kidnap her like you wanted……. Now please let me go……
Vicky (rudely): Would you rather see Kumkum on that sofa instead of Jamuna?
Ustadji just stared at her with angry eyes. Somehow those eyes seemed even more threatening than Vicky’s verbal threat. She said nothing.
Ustadji slowly walked up to her. She started backing up but soon reached the wall and knew there was no escape for her. She was looking sexy in her village woman’s dress of knee length gaghra and tight choli.
He ran the first finger of his left hand down her cleavage until he reached her blouse and pulled it forward. With his right hand he pulled out a knife and without saying a word, cut through the center of the blouse and left the two cups hanging on the sides, exposing her bra. Then he pulled the string of her gaghra. It slipped down, but was held in place by her hips.
Ustadji: (speaking slowly and menacingly): I don’t like women wearing clothes. Take off your gaghra and choli. Leave on the bra and panty.
Nilanjana quicky did as told. Since the beginning of her ordeal, she had never been this scared.
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