Chapter 3
by lingaraj
What do I do?
Dither
As I stood there dithering, one of the men tore Aishwarya's choli, revealing her braless breasts. I gulped, a hard on tenting my jeans. The same man looked at me and said, "Eh bachoo, want to go first?"
As my lust fought with my conscience, the other man said, "Bachoo, I'll show you how it's done!" He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his stiffening cock.
He was enjoying the terrified expression on Ash's face, when a whirlwind in a police uniform burst on to the scene. One swift karate kick to the balls knocked him **** (if not dead). In the same movement the figure broke the other man's jaw.
The figure turned to me and with a gasp I realised who it was.
Who is it?
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