She used to wash clothes in the verandah of their house in her saree and the extremely fit blouse which used to show her deep cleavage. It was always ...y routine to have a look at it by finding a reason to go outside and stealing glances at her huge mangoes.She never caught me as I was slightly shy with the very good image in our locality and so she never thought that I will do something like that with her. Whenever my school friends used to come home and see her washing clothes with her huge. "Jesus," she thought he wants to do it again." The area between her legs felt like Niagara Falls as his sperm still poured out of her pussy from the last two times. Beth pretended to be asleep and rolled over keeping her back to her husband. A part of her wishing he would leave her sore pussy alone and another part wishing he'd throw her down and take her with his big cock again. He left her alone.Fine, thought Thomas. I wasn't in the mood anyway. Remembering the rats, he drifted off to sleep. !Phir us ne mujhy kaha tumhari birthday hy kuch toh special hona chaey mene kaha thik hy hum coffee shop pe mily wahan hum first time aik doosry ko mily aur us ne mujhy gift diya phir mene usko uske ghr k pass droop kia first time mene usko kuch nahi kia magar phir us week e mene usko again milny ko kaha aur wo bhi hotel room main wo kehti rooms thik nahi hoty cameras hoty hain mene kaha nahi khud log lagaty hain us ne bohat insist krny pe agree kar lia me usko usky office se pick kia aur hotel. She screamed in pain and terror as they tore deep, but she didn't talk. The Painter pulled his belt tight and said he would kill her. She gurgled, hissed, and turned blue. Her legs kicked the floor. But when he loosened his belt, and after she caught her breath – long, sickening gasps – she still said nothing. She cried, but said no words.It was the flame that finally broke her, when the Professor took a lighter and began to burn her tits. Then she told it all, The Independence, the room, even.