He had Kamal strip her naked. First the sari and then the choli. Next the petticoat, then the bra and finally, her panties. Usha was wearing Europea... cotton underwear that hugged her ample butt cheeks tightly. No one but her husband and her maid had ever seen her in them. She began screaming and hurling raw words. Ganesh ordered her gagged. The first thing he was going to do use on her was the anundal.This was a purely Eastern torture often used by tax collectors to extract money. It only. He looked at me with a sly grin and said: "You can touch it if you want to". I wanted to touch his cock in the worst way but it seemed that I was frozen and couldn't speak. Bill smiled again and said: "I know you want this dick, don't you"? All I could was shake my head yes and slowly shuffle over to him, the whole time my sight was transfixed on his massive semi soft cock. I reached out and wrapped my hand around his shaft. I felt it pulsing as he started to grow larger. Bill stepped away and. “Now tell me, when was the last time you were fucked?”“This morning si-Daddy,” she said quietly. “That’s good. By who honey?” he asked, using both hands now to squeeze and rub her ass cheeks.“My roommate,” she said, stroking his cock with both hands now. I could see a bead of pre-cum on his cock head and my mouth watered wanting a taste. “Excellent, ass or cunt?”“She likes to fuck my pussy sir,” she replied softly. “Ah I see. Are you a lesbian?” he asked gently, spreading her cheeks apart. He hadn't followed the journey in either direction or time, and didn't know exactly where he was. So he took a look around. Martine, he realised, did not live in one of the most sought after residential parts of town. He'd passed through this area in his car; a square mile of tatty high-rise blocks of flats, all daubed with graffiti. Suddenly, he didn't feel very safe.He was glad, therefore, that they were not out in the open for too long. Martine pulled him towards a short path, which cut.