Cause I wanted to see that monster la*ra in action and whether mother can handle such a huge thing so I decided to leave my house keys at Uncle Rajs' ...lace so I kept it on the TV set.After I had the drinks, I went home. Mother was still there in that silk saree, she opened the door, we had dinner together and I wondered whether tonight she will be with uncle Raj, wondering whether the silk saree will be taken off by uncle Raj! Then finally she went to sleep with the silk saree on, she was very. "God knows what these women see in you - even Angie's decided thatdropping her knickers for you is more appealing than maintaining anykind of dignity or decency. But thankfully not all of us are so sex-starved that they can't see what you're doing as anything less thaninstitutional sexism. You appear to be operating some sort of sexual-harassment-for-points scheme, and that's not something I can see yoursuperiors or the authorities viewing very kindly."She took a deep breath, and there was a. He hung up the phone and texted me 'you'll be sorry bitch' so 5 minutes later my bedroom door flew open, the hinges screached as they were pulled from the frame. He stood staring at me, a sick look in his eye emerged from the pits of hell inside him. He approached me very slowly as I curled myself up on my bed with fear, he sat next to me and watched me for a second, his eyes burning my senses. It was only then I spoke, I seemed to mutter out a "are you ok?" And he started to hit me, he pinned. Each step shifting his dick, rubbing it against me, making me wetter. I slipped a hand between our bodies, my fingertips rubbing over the head of his dick, making him growl deep in his throat. I slid a finger between the lips of my pussy, feeling just how wet I was, and circled my clit. I let my head fall back as a soft cry left my parted lips. Dane nibbled along the side of my neck as he lay us down in the grass on the water’s edge. I lifted my hand from my pussy and rubbed my finger over his.