"You are not allowed entry, go back." Came from the biggest of the two.Salis replied, "They must see the master, he would want to talk to them. Let us...enter."The large guard turned his head to Salis and laughed as he said, "What would the master want to see you for boy? As for these vagabonds, we are to be his personal guards on this trip. He has no need for more. Especially the likes of these." he said as he looked from one to the other of us. I flipped my hood back as I looked him up and. Because I was so focussed on getting to the tree, I wasn’t paying proper attention to where I was putting my feet, tripped and fell, wrenching my left ankle. I cried out in pain, but dragged myself to sit against the tree, now wet, muddy and tearful. I pulled my shoe off to inspect my ankle and found that it felt bruised and sore, but nothing appeared to be broken. Half an hour later when a man also dashed towards the tree seeking shelter, I was a sorry sight. Cold, wet, shivering and forlorn.. So tell your husband, he pushed her.My wife looked to me and said. Honey, I want this officer to fuck me, not using any rubber or protection of any kind, and I want him to shoot his hot cum deep into my pussy to try and make me pregnant, she finished.Are there any questions, the officer asked. No, my wife said. He then looked to me. No, no questions, I replied.My wife then laid down on the seat, and spread her legs as the officer moved over her He then started to push into her pussy slowly, as. He was worried that I won’t be happy because he wasn’t doing anything to me, like fucking me or fingering me or licking my pussy. I told him not to worry and that I am a generous lover and what I wanted was his greatest gift to me: his cum. He was just shocked. I guess most Indian women aren’t like that. Atleast the traditional ones.I started licking his cock all over and making his fat cock drip with my saliva. Then I took him deep into my mouth and started sucking hard and fast. God, his.