She knew it was wrong and terribly humiliating for a grown woman to be bent over in such a fashion in front of other men and given the treatment that ...obbed her of her dignity as a woman. Still the familiar routine was like catnip to a sensuous kitten and her pussy tingled at the thought of those strong muscular men swatting her sensitive ass cheeks with their enthusiastic palms.Rebecca remembered whimpering shamefully as they played with her spread open posterior even pushing their demanding. .Thori dur jakr mei ek dum se imbalance ho gyi aur gir si gyi, girte waqt ek dum se uncle ka hath mere costume ke ander chala gya, jis vajah se uncle ne mere hips aur beech ki line feel karli, uncle ne jhatt se hath nikala aur sorry bola. Maine thora sharmate hue bola its ok apke galti nhi hei. Uncle ko tabhi samajh aa gya ki ye larki sahi hei..Fir uncle ne firse mujhey uthaya usi tarah se aur hum firse karne lage.. Ab iss baar uncle dheere dheere mera costume ander ki taraf dhakel rahe the. I wiped my face and managed to get enough black blood out of my eyes to see. The demon lay still but the chest moved slightly and I could see the wound from my dagger closing. I stood and looked around before I grabbed a cleaver.I knelt and grabbed the head and began to hack at the neck. I had heard that the only way to kill a demon was to cut off the head. When I did the body began to spasm and thrash around and I moved to set the severed head in the kitchen fireplace. Fire seemed to wrap. Closing the door behind him he made his way to the car. Opening the door he had to sit and compose himself. He was too shaken to drive straight away. He looked back up at the flat to see the silhouettes of his wife her lover flickering away in the soft light. A smile spread across his face as he reached into his pocket and took out the camera. Carefully panning the photographs he then viewed the video he had shot then watched the one her lover had shot. He listened as her lover fed his cock.