I could no longer t the difference. “”Lift your knees higher” ordered the woman, “I want that welcoming asshole of yours.”My wife raised her...knees more, looking every bit like the whore that she now was. The woman slid over a foot stool, climbed up on it and took aim with the strap-on to my wife’s smaller hole. The dildo, still slick with my wife’s juices easily began to disappear into my wife’s rectum as the large man slowly stoked his cock. The ass-fuck seemed to take a very long time as my. He smiled and although her heart stuttered a bit, the freezing spell was broken and she was able to smile back. Her face lit up as he approached her, wearing casual business khakis and a light colored button down. He was shaped well and the hint of a full musculature was discernible beneath the clothing. Well hello there, babygirl, he said as he wrapped his arms around Cadee in a welcoming embrace. She squeezed him back lightly and kissed him on the cheek, simultaneously clenching her thighs. . come from?" she asked, still not accepting the fact that she wasn't going to be brutally raped and killed. She trembled violently as she knelt before him, still helpless. She cringed as he reached towards her.He smiled sadly and reached around to untie her hands. She looked at him in disbelief."Please don't hurt me," she whispered. The speed and brutality with which she had been taken had broken her. She cringed as he stroked her cheek softly."What's your name?" he asked gently, knowing she. ”She very well knows what I will do if she talks when I’m squeezing her boobs. I will turn her around, hug her tight and ask, “What is enough, Saro? Is this ok?” and start sucking her lips for long time till she pants as she is old.“Stop it, Ajay. One day I’m going to die kissing you,” she would say and laugh. I will get angry, “Don’t you dare say like that ever,” and give a hard slap on her butt. She will cry a bit. It will be more of a moan and laugh, “Ok, sorry chellam(dear).”Ok. I went far.