I did what I was told to do and locked the door from inside. From inside I heard a heated exchange between my FIL and Mr. Khanna, after which I heard ...ounds of hitting one another. As the fight progressed I got control of myself and searched for something to protect myself. I found a big rampuri knife in the cupboard and I hid it under the bed, in case I need it. In the mean time the altercation outside subsided and there was huge knocking at the bedroom door. He crashed himself on it a few. She breaks the kiss and snakes down my body, flips my dress over her head and engulfs my cock with her mouth. Her fingers probe between my legs to find my puckered asshole, which she starts to finger. I am in pure ecstasy as she treats me to the best blow job I have ever had. My orgasm is fast approaching and she senses it. She stops sucking my cock, stands up and nudges me backwards until I land on the couch. She straddles my legs and impales herself on my cock with her warm, wet pussy. I. “Anything you want to do now?” “What do you mean?” I gulped. I didn’t want her saying anything in front of Jim. “Come on, tell me what you want to do and I’ll let you do it babe. Are you having some nasty thoughts? You can tell us, Jim won’t tell anyone. Just tell me what you want and then do it.” It felt like my cock grew even longer. She was going to make me say it in front of Jim. I swallowed hard, I really wanted it. “I’d like to taste your pussy,” I blurted. “What!? You want to taste my. "Do not call me Master." I said to her again. I watched as she started to smile, then she grabbed her head and fell to the floor and started screaming in pain. "Call me Master!" I quickly yelled at her and within seconds her screaming stopped. "Please," she said quietly as she tried to catch her breath, "don't ever do that again. Please Master, promise me." I knelt down beside her and started to pick her up, but when I touched the bare skin of her arm, that electric.