He was thinking about all the dirty nasty things he wanted to do to this bitch. He wanted her to hate him but still obey him.When he finished eating h... we downstairs. She was still where he left her last night and she was still asleep. He grabbed the paddle this time. He walked up behind her and hit her ass as hard as he could. He did that about 10 times. She woke up after the first one and was crying saying things he couldn't understand. When he finished he noticed that she had pissed herself. Pooja:- ho ali naa .Me :- mag ataa tu ekti karshil naa jevaa tuze mummy pappa zavazavi karat asti ani tu jar bagat ashi tar ajaa swatacha hatani khajvaych kala..Pooja:- haa chalel.. Mi ataa hech karel .Mi ataa taplo hot kahi karun mala maza pani kadaych hot.Me:- pooja tu land bagitlas kaa. Hatat ghetlas kaaPooja:- nahi pan te kadal lakda sark ast naa saral..Me:- ho pan tula bagaych ahe kaa .. Hataat ghyacha ahe kaa ani tuza maitree sarkha chokaych kaa..Pooja:- haa pan kunacha..mala mitra nahi. He quickened his pace, driving deeper and harder, pinning her body back against the wall. She was grunting now, her vocal manner yet another way she would express her pleasure. It was something else he enjoyed about her. Seconds later she was cumming. He felt her body stiffen, her pussy spasm, then felt her pussy juices flowing down his fingers. She cried out loud, begging for him to stop, her cries of pleasure, her pleas, reverberating around the kitchen. She had reached that stage of maximum. I move my hand down and undid her jeans and I kept sucking on her nipples, slipping my hand feeling her smooth wet pussy I slide my fingers deep inside her making her moan out ever louder.I was kissing her lips are tongue slipping in and out of each other mouths as my hands played with her tits as the other pounded away at her now dripping wet pussy.My cock was throbbing now which made me pound her pussy as hard as fast as I could, my finger sliding in and out of her over and over till she.