I head back home three hours later. I am wearing no panties since Tyrone ripped them off me. I have hand marks all over my body. I almost want my husb...nd to know what happened. I want him to see how a real man works, but why ruin all the fun? I want to keep playing my little bimbo like the fool that he is. "Hi honey! You were gone for a while" he says to me with a hug and a kiss. "Honey, why are you wearing no panties?" "Oh, about that, they got really messy from carrying Tyrone's big lovely. Prashant: Looks like you could use a good lick, baby. Come sit on my face.She lifts her legs a little and sat on his face. Shahid was ramming his cock down her throat. Roja, who came back from the back of the house after keeping their clothes to dry in the sun, is intrigued by the sounds coming in from the house.She follows the sounds and reaches the dining room, awed to see Lata being choked and licked up rough. She wondered if Shahid was starting to enjoy this. She wondered how he could. I relaxed all of my muscles and my whole body, trying to receive that giant cock into my ass, it was sliding into my ass slowly and carefully, I was in pain as my ass inner walls were stretching to handle that strange invader, pushing itself inside of me, but somehow, in no time he was balls deep inside my ass as well, I felt fire was building up around his dick in my ass, he froze for a few in there, my ass hole was adapting and stretching, my complaints were almost vanishing, as if I was. The next morning I was in half a mind not to go to work. I wasn’t looking forward to another week of sly glances and sniggers. But to my surprise, everyone seemed to treat me the way they had before my calamitous assignation with Claire: the ribald remarks and propositions were back.I managed to avoid Claire herself till mid-afternoon.“Please come with me, Mr Coldwell, I need your help with something,” she commanded, after she had finally managed to track me down.We took the elevator down to.