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Taken at my own home by mistakeI had got too many Margaritas that night; so I was not really aware of the surroundings as I approached my own house’s front door.I fumbled a bit with the key, trying to insert it into the lock.Three more tries just frustrated me. And my loving hubby was not at home to open the door for me.I had been out with some girlfriends, hitting a couple bars for drinks.That night I was wearing a very tight coral red cocktail dress with no underwear and a pair of sexy stilettos.As I made a last attempt, I leaned forward against the door; so my own weight caused it to open and I then stumbled forward into the living room. I caught my balance and quietly reached over to turn on the lights. But, as I reached for the light switch, my hand met another hand covering it. I was starting to scream for help, when another hand roughly covered my mouth, cutting off any attempt at a shriek.I began to struggle for the still open doorway. “Hold still, bitch!” A muffled male voice growled low behind me. The man used his free arm to wrap around me in a hug, using his back to push the door closed. “Gag that bitch, man. I do not want hear any noise…” Another deep voice said at my left.Don’t let her make any noise,” she heard the voice say.Pure instinct took over me at that point; so I began to kick him.But the second shadow moved over and he punched me hard in the stomach, knocking all of the fight out of my will.The guy holding my body let go of me as I collapsed to my knees.I had time just enough time to suck in a desperate breath of air before a cloth was pressed against my red lips, tied tightly behind my neck. My hands were pulled in front of me and I felt the cold steel of handcuffs being snapped in place on my small wrists. Frantically looking around to try and identify my attackers, I twisted and squirmed, only to be punched again in my belly. “I told you to hold still, stupid bitch!” The second bahis firmaları man growled. I began to cry, which only made breathing that much more difficult. I then felt a piece of nylon hose being tied around my ankles. My head was jerked back roughly as a blindfold covered my eyes.The lights were turned on. I could hear them stepping around me.A moment later the television blared on; it was turned even louder.”Hey, man… she is not her…!” One of the men yelled.“But we are in the right address here, man…” Said the other one.“Listen… the number is right, but the fucking street is wrong…”“Do you think we got time?” “There is always time, man…; bring the little bitch over here.”I felt some rough hands picking me up and pushing me to my feet.I then felt something soft against my belly and I recognized it as the back of the main sofa. Roughly they pushed me onto there. I got balanced on my knees, my elbows into the back of the sofa.The man behind me untied my ankles and made me spread my thighs wide apart. I felt the cold steel of a knife blade against the skin of my back. The man sliced upward, cutting through my nice cocktail dress…In a couple seconds, these men discovered I was not wearing any thong or bra under my ragged dress. They both whispered…“Bitch is hot… she does not wear any slutty thong underneath…”Naked and tied up, bent over the sofa at these men’s mercy.A bit ashamed at my reaction, I felt my pussy getting moist. And my nipples grew hard as they brushed against the sofa cushion. Behind me, I heard the alarming sound of a zipper going down.Some strong hands roughly pushed my thighs even wider apart. Reaching up to my pussy, some naughty fingers felt the slickness.”The bitch is wet! You are getting excited by this, you little whore?” I heard the other man in front of me was now laughing.The man behind me stepped closer and I could feel the heat from his thighs brushing against kaçak iddaa my exposed buttocks. A second later, I felt the warm skin against mine as a very hard cock pushed against her, searching for my very wet and swollen entrance. Surprised and shocked at my own reaction, I stood up on my tiptoes, allowing him better access. His hard cock pushed against my wet pussy lips and he gave a hard thrust, impaling himself…I moaned against the gag as he slid himself deep inside of me. I could not believe it was true, I thought to myself as the man plunged into my vagina, pushing in very deeply with each stroke.I moaned again as he leaned forward on my back, reaching around to cup my boobs very roughly. He pinched my nipples hard and began pounding into me, slamming my pelvis into the sofa.That hot cock plunging into me sent tremors throughout my body. I was so wet that I could feel my own moisture beginning to slide down my inner thighs. The other guy just got bored about waiting for his turn to fuck me.So I felt he suddenly untied the gag from my mouth.I moaned between deep, gasping breaths of fresh air. I begged the man behind me to fuck me harder, arching up on my tip toes, to let him go deeper…I heard the sound of a zipper being drawn down and, seconds later, a hot cock pushed against my red lips. Pre cum moistened my lips before I opened them and accepted his hard cock into my throat.I came very hard, with a throbbing cock in my cunt and another one in my mouth. As my pussy clenched and creamed around that hard dick inside of me, he suddenly stopped moving. He gave one last hard pounding thrust and came, shooting hot spurts of semen into my womb.My body shook in spasms as another orgasm ripped through me. Now that the cock in my cunt was no longer slamming into me, I could focus on the cock in my wet mouth. I began to swirl my tongue around it. My wet lips sucked him as he slid in and out…Seconds later, kaçak bahis the man could not last anymore, shooting his salty cum deep down my throat. I nearly gagged, swallowing as much as I could. The man trembled and pushed tight against me as if to shove it all the way down my throat; he finally pulled out. The man behind me slid out of my cunt with a wet sucking sound. I slowly caught her breath, still feeling the effects of several mini orgasms ripping through my womb.”Damn bitch, you are so hot…” The voice behind me whispered.I was still blindfolded and tied to the sofa, trying to catch some air.”So what do we do with her now, man…?” The one that had just taken me from behind asked to his partner.”You go ahead, man… I will take care of her now…”The second guy said.I heard the other man walk to the door, open it and leave.The one that had just fucked my mouth walked behind me.I asked him what he would do with me; but he did not answer…He suddenly leaned over me and whispered in my ear:“I am going to fuck your sweet cunt, babe…”I felt a cold chill go through my body as he said those words. I jumped ahead and strained against the restraints as he roughly entered my stretched wet cunt from behind.He reached across my back and gagged me again.My body then betrayed her. I felt myself responding to his thrusts. The quivering began again and I found myself pushing back against him, positioning my body to allow him to go deeper into my cunt. I came again. When he felt me go hot and creamy inside, he shot his seed into my womb as deep as he could go.He kept pumping into me a few more times as his cock pulsed.I squeezed him with her my muscles, milking the cum from him.He leaned over and untied her gag and blindfold.”Babe, you are great…!” I told him, gasping for breath.He slid out of my cunt and bent down to untie me from the sofa. I was curious, so I asked him who the hell did them bring my home to fuck me like that… He smiled, saying they had been hired by a jealous husband, whose naughty wife had been cheating on him.The cuckold guy just wanted to give the cheating bitch a lesson.And I had seized the day and the lesson…
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