Mr Arora was to come at 9 pm and at 8 I had all food ready and was relaxing in my chair, wearing Mahesh's shirt and nothing else. I liked to dress in ...inimum clothes. Today it was so hot that I took off my bra and panties and moved about in the house in his shirt, feeling excited as wind lifted my shirt and touched my buttocks. I felt a strange excitement. I promised myself to make my husband fuck me like a slut after I had pleased Mr Arora. It began to rain heavily and I sat in the veranda of. Her mouth was hanging open her eyes were closed she had saliva dripping down her chin from her screaming. “Becky how deep is he.” I asked her “deep” she said in a raspy voice“how deep” “ he is in my womb”“do you like it Becky” I asked she only moaned “Answer me bitch” I yelled at her“Yes I love it Paul” she yelledI smacked her across the cheek again she looked at me tears beginning to roll down her reddened cheeks. “A bitch does not yell at her master, understood.” She nodded I stroked her. More

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