Ive always been dominant over her. Ive never been mean or abusive. Its always been clear to her that shes my property, Id treat her good in public and...like a whore in private. Sexually there were no limits. She became my personal fuck toy. I would constantly called her a whore, and told her that she was entertainment for men. Shed get off on dirty talk. Since weve been married it seems like Ive lost the upper hand. I think that Ive spoiled her. She doesnt have to work and I buy her what ever. As I stroked myself, I once again thought about her breasts. They were so round and sat high on her chest. I wondered what it would be like to kiss them. I imagined sucking on those pretty nipples and squeezing those luscious breasts. I wondered what they felt like. Were they soft like pillows? Did they feel like balloons, melons, balls? Just thinking about it made me cum again, shooting out even more than I did earlier, which I wouldnt have thought possible. I cleaned up quickly and made my. I arranged and cleaned his room, set his luggage there and went to him . The room was opposite to our bedroom.Me : Rahul, your room is readyRahul : Thanks mummy, I love youMe : I love you too son, don’t disturb sunita aunty much, let her sleepIt was already evening , we had our dinner. I was busy to complete my household works. I was working in kitchen that suddenly amit came and hugged me from behind. He told “Darling its too late, now stop working dear”I replied “I am coming amit”. I. I did and he told me to turn around.Then he held me by the waist and pulled me closer to him. I was breathing heavily and so was he. My ass was pressing against his erection. He held my cock with one hand and my jaw with the other. He spat on my cock and started stroking it. And he was kissing my cheek and and nibbling my neck. I was moaning loudly and told him to spank me. He took his hand off my jaw and started spanking and jerking me off at the same time. Then I climaxed and my cock was.