“What the fuck are you doin’?!” I say with a perplexed look on my face. He looks at me happily as he speeds up his strokes. “What the fuck are...you doin’ woman? You don’t wipe my sweat while I’m fuckin’ my pussy? Are you crazy? I look at him, getting turned on by how he’s talking to me, I lick my lips and say, “I’m sorry”. “No you’re not…but you will be”, he says. He slants his position and I feel all 9 inches of his dick bangin’ the hell outta my walls. I begin screaming for bloody murder and. I stayed in my robe to eat it out. We got in the room to dress ourselves for the festive get together.Tushar brought the Georgette white saree from the closet. He got me in the maroon floral blouse and white petticoat. I was supposed to get dressed in the purest form of the Bengali attire. He held the Saree with both of his hands and flattened the front of it. He tucked the end of the saree on the right side of my petticoat and brought it around the waist to the back side, tucked it in fully.. More

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