“Actually, bad girl. You’re being such a bad girl.” “I’m only doing what I’ve been told, sir,” I said. “What kind of girl shows off he... cunt like that?” he asked. “Her shaved, wet cunt? ” “I do, sir,” I said. “Because you told me.” “I did,” he said. “I thought you’d be more of a challenge and not as wet. A girl with a wet pussy is a bad girl.” I was confused. I knew this was all about me trusting him to let go of my inhibitions, and exposing myself to him wasn’t an easy choice to make. And how. I bent over to get my phone out of my carry on. I could feel him standing behind me. He leaned over me and whispered in my ear. ‘Have you got something for me slut?’ he asked. My pussy got wet when I heard his voice. I felt his hand touch mine and I shivered. I slipped my hand into my pocket and took out my thong and pressed it into his hand. I heard him take a deep breath smelling it and putting it in his pocket. ‘That’s my good slut.’ He purred in my ear. He pressed against me I could feel. . Bus karo bus karo uuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaa uuuuiiii maaaaaaaa pacha pacha puch puch aa waj aaa rahi thi….I push her from back ass from my both hand faster fuck Krish fuck me harder i kiss her hard rose lips for 10mins..Now it was 4 am, my lund was in her pussy bhabhi told take some rest plz, she had to get up before dadi get up 7 am..We sleep for 2 hours, we weak up at 6 am, she start to kiss with her tongue n lips again n her hand was pressing my hard cock mazzzaa aa ya ka nahi, bhabhi. "No, asshole, lay on the bed, on your back."He climbed on and turned over. I grabbed his ankles and pulled him to the edge, then put his ankles on my shoulders. I felt so totally in control! I put my hand at his asshole and used it to guide the cock as I sank it in all the way in a single stroke. I pulled out all the way, and with my hand there I could guide it right back in. What a feeling of power, as I gave him deep full strokes.I found that it was very easy to vary the tempo of my fucking..