‘Yesssss…’ was all she replied and it was more of an expulsion of breath then a real word. I reached down and grabbed the base of my cock and p...aced it firmly on her pelvis at the top of her downy-soft landing strip. Her eyes popped open and stared hard into me, pleading, begging, for me to take her. Her body froze, hips still thrust upward as she felt the contact of her long desired cock. I began to slide it down, feeling the tickle of her pubes on the underside of my cock. I reached the top. “You were a bad little whore Kunjal not telling me you were a stripper and teasing my cock for over a week with your slutty little outfits. Do you like to be watched Kunjal?” she just nodded her head yes. He knew she was hot he could smell her cunt juices as she stood up from her knees.“Strip for me Kunjal now.” She did as she was told stripping much the same manner as she had in the bar. “All the way whore” she continued down to nothing he licked his lips. She had a nicely trimmed little. .." Be right back then," he said, and he turned and disappeared down the hall connecting the sitting and bedrooms with the living room. She followed him, going as far as the hallway, and walked into the small bathroom off the hall to wash her hands. Almost unconsciously, she looked at herself in the mirror over the basin, making sure that she looked presentable, then drying her hands with a towel, she returned to the sitting room. She switched off the desk light, and going over to the sofa,. Mein nay apna mind bana liya k ab is ko chod k raho ga usi waqt amir bhi a gaya aur woh chali gaye mein nay amir se koi baat nahi ki aur kuch waqt baad mein bhi chalta bana 2,3 din baad mein phir us kay ghar gaya mein janta tha uzair ghar pai nahi ho ga aunty nai darwaza khola woh clothes wash kar rahi thi un k clothes bhi bheegay huay thay un ki white kameez mai se un k boobs saaf dikh rahay thay mein un kay karib gaya aur un se amir ka poocha un ho nay kaha woh bas aata hi ho ga par mein.