.”Mate she is just awesum.. can v exchange our positions.. anil uncle said sure.. my mom was happy.. she quickly turned to the man and started sucki...g his dick,.. they both swapped partners..their clothes had gone away with the water.. they came to the beach and started fucking my mom on the sand.. he had a big penis and i saw my mom enjoying it talking in marathi..‘Yess yess fuck me.. yess.. harder.. jhav ajun jorat… gorya kay lund aahe re hyacha…anya madarchod.. ratri bolav hyaala…haach. "I will do anything" I repeated, followed by another painful ballbust.At this point of pain and desperation I break down and start crying because of the complete helplessness of my situation.While I sob she employs another devastating barrage of pain on me."Please have mercy! I will do anything" I cry out. Her grip loosens directly. She let's go of my testicles.She speaks up "what is it that you will do for me?" I'll do anything you want" I reply.-"Are you going to be my little bitch?" I'll be. I think it’s time to change the course though. I flip her around so she lies on the bed while I lay on top of her. I put her hands above her head and kiss her ear, nibbling at it every so often. It keeps her distracted. She does not notice the rope I am putting on her arm till it’s too late. She notices the rope on one arm and tries to fight me but I don’t let up and kiss her lips to keep her down, surprisingly she kisses me back, still somewhat fighting me with her free hand. I take grasp of. Silk threw Michael a look, which earned her a loud laugh.Silk sat up and noticed that the gentleman with the accent was beckoning her. The thought occurred to her that Michael would not want her to touch him but then she also thought too bad, he made her do this. With this in mind, she crawled over to him without a backwards look to Michael. “Mon petit chéri, votre Maître est un tel monstre. Je ne vous ferais jamais le faire.” He told her, causing her to realize that the accent was French. “I.