“I said harder, you filthy slut and right on the nipple, or I’ll make you regret it.”I smacked my nipple and cried out at the pain.“Again, and...keep it up until I tell you to stop, and no complaining either.”I hit again and again. Tears streamed down my cheeks as pain built. “Oh, Master, please it hurts. Please, no more.” As soon as the words left my mouth, I knew I’d made a terrible mistake. I hit my nipple harder, hoping that might undo my mistake.My Master smiled at me, and I’d learned to. I sat there and blushed so deeply I would have made a cooked lobster proud! I was very pleased when you asked me to a party that you were going to the next night.When I arrived at the party on the Saturday night I immediately spotted you - this wasn't hard as you were the most beautiful person in the room. I saw a look of pleasure on your face when you spotted me. I couldn't help but smile when you asked me to sit beside you. The rest of the party is now a blur and all that I can remember is. He told that he hails from kochi itself and my wife was curious about his family when he said that his wife had divorced him as she was having an affair with another man Shifa made a sorry face and said don’t worry a man like you can find better women easily hearing this the driver’s face lit up and he took the trouble of looking directly at her and saying thank you mam in a weird accent.He was not looking at her face as much as he was ogling at her chest. My wife gave a broad smile in response. Me: I was already aroused to the peak. Ohhh varshaa. Randi ki tarah chodunga tujhe aaaj. Aaahh …..And with both my hands on her boobs. I started licking her arm pits. And she moaned like a porn actress.Aunty: aaaahh. Ohhh parth. Faaad dena aaaj mujhee. Aaahh.I made her lie down on the couch and got over her. And started licking her navel. My tongue inside her navel. In and out. Out and in. And my hands still were on her boobs. Pressing the the hardest possible and tongue fucking her navel..