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Gille baal, in salwar kameeez. Ek dam gora rang. Mai khada hua aur hello bola….Aur we both introduced each other. She told ke uske husband ka business ha, electronic goods ki, to vo late he ate ha…No kids…Etc …Etc Fir unhone mujhe sham ko tea ke liye invite kiya. Usse dekh kar he mera tan chuka tha, I was getting bad feelings about her. Per maine control kiya aur sham ka intazaar kiya. Mujhe laga ke ye formal meet hogi uska husband bhi hoga. Per jab mai uske ghar pahuncha. To mai dekh kar chonk gaya. Vo ek dam newly married women lag rahi thi, blue sari, red lipstick, ek dum gore face per…Very juicy.Fir mai ander gaya to dekha ke unke husband abhi nahi aye the. Hum dono akele the. Mera to excitment mai he khada hone laga uske lips ke aur dekh kar, but I was controlling myself. Fir us din to normal batain he hui . Aur mai vapas a gaya aur raat ko 2 baar muth mari. Kya karta uska face har jagha nazar a raha tha. Next day uske husband se bhi mulakat hui. Ab hamara ek dusre ke ghar ana. " As she slowly clipped more and more of them to my shaft and sack, my nipples really started to throb. I let out a little whimper. She laughed loudly and said "This is nothing fuck doll, wait until you really piss me off. Then you'll be sorry." When there was only one clip left she instructed me to stick out my tongue and clipped it to the tip. It hurt.Next came a blind fold. "I can't quite decide what to give your lashes with" she teased" I guess i'l just lie on the bed and think about it for awhile. I heard her walk a few steps away and lie down. Then I heard a buzzing sound. A vibrator. Soon she was moaning and breathing hard. My cock was at full mast and straining against all the clips. After she came a few times she walked back over and said "now I feel a bit better". Smack!I quickly realized she chose my leather belt. In had come down across the left side of my chest and ripped the three pins from my nipple. "Aww fuck" i said in pain. She slapped me in the face again. "Pardon.
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