I have heard the term ‘pain sluts’ and perhaps that is what this is? They get off on being abused?”“I take it, you don’t think this is for y...u?”I studied her face. There was no sense of accusation or challenge, so I honestly replied. “No, this is not for me. Anna, I am not a prude, Hein can attest to that.” I saw her eyes flick to something behind me and I felt a hand on my arm.“I can attest to what?” He took both my shoulders under his hands and pulled me against his body while I continued to. “Not yet.” He replied and smiled at her, moving his hand inside her panties he started to massage her clit, making her yelp and groan with pleasure. He decided to remove them and proceeded to kiss his way down her stomach, to her pussy. Sticking two fingers inside her he started moving them around making her arch her hips and again groan out her pleasure. With a smile he leaned forward and started to nip and suckle her clit. Making her cum instantly; sending pulsating pleasure through her. Richa keeps bouncing hard. Her mangalsutra was bouncing up and down in between her cleavage. The plumber kept his hands on her waist and spanked her. Richa was moaning as she bounced on his dick.Richa: Aahh, don’t you dare stop, bhaiya.Plumber: Aaahh, I am not stopping at all, bhabhi. Fuck, keep bouncing. (to himself) Aaah, the slut is enjoying herself to the fullest.Richa: Aaahhh, fuck, yeah keep fucking me (keeps bouncing) yeah. Aahhh, fuck!Plumber: (grabs her thighs) Aaahh, I am about to. When I saw her for the first time I thought she comes from cultured family because she was not wearing any dress except from saree. Aunty was not going for any work and her husband was a Car Driver in a Travels one day, I decided to stay in that empty room so that why I took dewan coat from my house and moved to that room after my dinner I us to go and sleep in that room. One night I heard a sound from attached house Aunty was fighting with her husband. I thought to see from key hole from my.