No mistaking it, disdain. No mistaking it now. Borderline contempt. I was shocked. "Or maybe I'll just open acan of cat food for you to gobble face...first from a dish on thefloor. Pussyface!" And she was gone. I frowned, but there was nothing I could do. Her new name for mestuck. I became "Pussyface" or "Pussy" to her. That was what shecalled me from then on, privately at first. It replaced 'Jesse'almost altogether. At first she teased me with it, mouthing it tome soundlessly at dinner. She gasped. On the walls were pictures of couples in lewd poses. She recognized many of the people in the pictures. Most of them were in this house now, engaged in illicit sex. The photos turned her stomach. They were explicit in detail and no depravity had escaped Clay's camera.Then, a completely inexplicable thing occurred in the young wife. The drinks, the digital stimulation of her breasts and clitoris, the lewd videotape, the salacious pictures on the wall, the knowledge that this man. Bata nahi sakta dosto kya hassen pal the wo. Phir thodi der baad maine bhabhi side me letaya aur unki gaand se apna kamar sata diya aur unke legs fold kar diye. Ab maine apna lund unki boor me lagaya aur ek haathse unko jakad kar unki peeth apne seeney se sata liya aur ek haath se boobs dabane lagaa aur gale par kiss karne laga. Thodi der baad maine ek zor ka jhtka achaanak maara aur mera aadha lund bhabhi ke choot me ghus gaya. Bhabhi ki cheekh nikal gayi. Maine kaha kya hua Seema,bahut dard. She called Hari and asked him to be her driver for the day. Amy took out one of her most expensive partywear. After a warm shower. She waxed completely and moisturized her skin. She picked up a lacy thin black panty that was transparent except at the middle and pulled it up her legs.She pressed her breasts. These melons made men weak. Gently she placed her black push-up bra over her tits and strapped it behind. Then she got into her tight green skirt that reached her knees. She turned around.