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Hakim’s frantic mind began processing the unthinkable. They were under attack, but from who??? *I hope you enjoyed the story so far. Part 6, the final conclusion to Captured in Ajikistan, is almost complete and will be posted soon. (One thing I can guarantee: The ultimate fate of all four girls will be revealed.) In a London town house in the time of Napoleon Bonaparte Ravished without consideration. "He seduced me, against my will,” Miss Fanshawe insisted, after arriving unannounced at my London abode, “After Lord Gresham’s ball for his son’s coming of age.” I barely had time to set down my book between the door bells clanging and the girl bursting into my Library pursued by both her mother and Brabbinger my apologetic butler. “Geoffrey seduced you?” breasts I queried, “You a fine young woman of quality seduced by my Geoffrey? I find it hard believe, Gadzooks I would never have thought it possible.” “He pushed me against a wall,” she insisted, “Raised busty my skirts curvy and fondled me until I relented and then.” “Eliza please!" the butt mother insisted. Miss Fanshawe she was becoming distressed now, “He forced his, his, his thing inside me!” she blurted out It didn’t seem possible, my Geoffrey, seemingly hard put to say Boo to a goose. “Very well,” I agreed, In the ass event that this is so, what do you seek?” I queried. “Why an offer of Marriage,” she insisted. “I see little difficulty on that score,” I chuckled, “If he won’t marry you I will!” She stood, took two paces forward and slapped me hard across my face, “It is no joking matter.” she insisted, sealing in my mind the notion that Geoffrey could not possibly have ravished her for she would have thrown him aside with the greatest of ease. I grasped her wrist firmly to prevent a recurrance, her perfume assailed me, her warm firm body pressed against mine, the swell of her bosoms against my chest, her hot breath against my cheek. Unworthy thoughts raced through my mind, my member slowly uncurled from his slumber. “Unhand me you brute!” she protested. Elise's moans trembled and jittered from every impact, my thrusts making her whole body jiggle and sending ripples through her flesh. “Are you sure you’re in for this? We're not sluts, Emily.” I finally pulled into the driveway, finding no signs that cops or government scientists in HAZMAT suits had stopped by. You're such a hot daughter. She looks down and then her face goes dead white. He then threw one of them back onto the floor. My hand made its way to my dick busty curvy to finish what she started. While Mommy obliviously texts on her phone... “this is a butt personal question but is your father in your life? "I had a fake ID made, but I didn’t even breasts need it. His mother's call pulled him from his daydreaming. Just like our kiss. She would worship me. Love me. She would be so happy serving me. She and ass Tracy and Rebecca and, most importantly, Aurora. I told her when I had some time I would research it also. She finished quickly in the shower to not be there when the other girls returned, how could she not stare at their bodies after being exposed to girl-on-girl sex? She barely recalled her actions when she was in her cum-dumb, super-orgasmic haze. Candy wrote the new names on her and her sister's tits in lipstick for the first few days to help her dad remember. As usual, he stripped, that gorgeous piece of meat dangling right in front of me, tempting me. Fuckit. I had some male cum to wash off my arms and back so I went for a swim. She craved our close touch. “Sure,” she said, picking a miniscule piece of lint off of her skirt. When she walked in the door my I almost came just from seeing her. “You mean small.” Shauna said with a gasp as Leona play with her nipples. Ma and Pa are in the family room watching TV. Stephanie eyed it shamelessly before she stood up in front of me. She then got on her knees and before I could say another word, she stuck her fingers in my waistband and in one swift motion pulled my shorts and underwear off. I could share my innermost thoughts with her without fear of judgment, and she could do the same with me. She had become a bondage bimbo on steroids! Her full breasts jutted out, her stiff pink nipples poking through her hair. God yes, I thought, she and I could strip naked slowly and make love for hours.