She enjoyed anal more than vaginal penetration. She would grab my cock and guide me to her ass, begging me to fuck her. I'd try to spit, but she wan...ed it dry. I hadnt encountered this before, but I happily obliged, and railed the shit out of her. She was becoming more in control. We'd be at the movies (not a porn movie theatre, but a regular one), shed lift her skirt up, pull out my cock, and force her ass onto it. I'd cover her mouth, feeling more insecure than she possibly felt at that. Pati – “Ye kya kar rahe ho? Sharm nahi aati tum dono ko?” Vicky turant se ungli hata liya. Main bhi chup rahi. Vicky bechara dar se bahar nikal gaya.Tab akele mein pati ko thik se daanta ki – “Hansi mazak mein sab chalta hai. Aur ab usko naraz kar diya baccha hi toh hai. Bula ke laao.” Aur main hi uske room mein gayee. Mujhe aata dekh rone laga takiye mein muh ghussa ke. Usko pata te hue uska chehra apne pet pe le liya aur ballon pe haath fera.Aansuon se pet gilla ho gaya. Maine usko muzak. " You take hold of my collar and tug at it as you push yourself up onto your knees, yanking me along with you. "Get on your knees, Bitch. Present yourself to me."I do as I'm told, scrambling to my knees and lowering my upper body back down to the ground. My ass in the air and legs spread, I close my eyes as whine softly. My body aches to be filled! I feel your thick, mushroom head cock rub against my clit and hole before you shove yourself into me, hard, forcing my body into the ground under. She didn’t want Ashok to worry about some bully.“I-I think you are right Savi, it will be quite fun, plus I can be my favorite childhood hero, a Thunder Man,” Ashok said, holding Savita by her waist. He didn’t want his wife to think he was a scared cat.That weekend Ashok and Savita were dressed up as superheroes for the Superhero themed party. Ashok wore a single suit with bright colors and carried a hammer. He wanted to look like his childhood hero, ‘Thunder man,’ and was partially successful..