Please, Maryam. End this misery.”In a wave of fatigue Maryam nodded her head. The gluey mounds of tape were removed easily, and she bellowed a pent-...p and fuming exhalation. She breathed deeply and licked the mucus beneath her nose.“See how easy it is. Soon you’ll be free to leave and start your life without this bavasaab on your back.”“Come closer,” whispered Maryam.“What? I can’t rightly hear you,” as Queresh put her face to hers.“Closer, please Queresh, closer, I want, I want to tell. Aunty kitchen main bz thee mai be un ka hath batana ka leya chunee utar kar aik side par rakh dee or un ka sath kitchen ka kam karwana lagi,Maree chunee hatt jana sa maree body poora joban ka sath aunty zubada ka samna unha invitation da rahi thee dakhoo maree bharpoor jawani ko maree pyaree aunty or jasa chaha is ka maza lo, magar mai abhi soch rahi thee, Zubada aunty na jab bina chunee ka maree body par upar sa neecha aik nazar dalee to dakhtee he rah gee, aunty muj sa batain karna lagi magar. She took Sarah by the hand as I followed. Kat has a beautiful four-poster bed and led Sarah to the bottom of it and turned her around. I got on the bed behind Sarah and raised her arms as Kat rummaged for some old stockings. “Oh no,” Sarah meekly protested. I nuzzled the back of her neck kissing her ear and whispered Just enjoy this.” Kat tied each of Sarah’s arm to the upper corners of her bed and each of her feet to the lower corners. Spread-eagled, Sarah was at Kat’s mercy. A full-length. The scene caused my pulse to race and I felt my cock growing hard and making an obvious bulge in my pants. I loved the idea of this stranger seeing my wife like this. I’m not sure what came over me but I wanted to show him more. Perhaps it was pride. I moved just slightly to the side of her, reached over and gently eased her legs apart. Then I stroked the inside of her silky thighs, brushing my fingertips up against her pussy lips. Parting her ass cheeks I slid a finger up inside her vagina.