Rebecca gyrated back and forth to get as much of him in her body as she could. He moved faster and harder, causing the bitches body to jerk back and f...rth and Rebecca whimpered with pleasure. “What are you?” he began asking, repeating the question as he finger fucked her harder and harder. “I’M YOUR BITCH!!” Rebecca cried as she was violently fingered. She began to quake as a orgasm built up in her. He pushed harder and faster, she began to shake, then cried out once and fell down and lay. This is an American major general, Kelly Jackson. She is the woman to whom we owe our new liberty.”The older woman looked up at Kelly’s face, and tears started to flow down her cheeks. “You are the one who was enslaved by the KGB in Germany?”“For a while,” Kelly replied quietly in Russian.The older woman shook her head. “Not for a while, for a long time. You were beaten regularly, weren’t you?” Kelly nodded. The dressmaker looked up at Katrina and said, “This dress must be special! Let us see. Aur dhire se apna hath uske kandhe pe rakh diya..usne muje smile diya, main ab garam hone laga tha. Dhire se maine use apni aur khinch liya, ab usne mera hath pakad liya aur sar kandhe pe rakh diya. Bus me andhera tha aur hamari seat 2nd last thi. Ab main pagal sa ho raha tha. Jyada waqt kharab na karte hue maine apna hath uski jang pe rakh diya aur sahlane laga..wo bhi ab garam ho gai thi..aur dhire se apna sar meri god me rakh diya. Main uske sare badan pe apna hath fira raha tha. Uski gand. She was trying to please me. I looked her and found her very pleased. She has worn a black colored sari low-neck blouse One important thing is she never wear bra because of big size of her boob therefore I am telling her as Kajol. We were talking on every topic, Her husband and family etc… She came back and sat very close to me even I can smell her body fragrance. We were talking and watching. Suddenly I felt her hand touched my hand. I couldn’t believe it. But by now she started pressing it. I.