By now a strong smell of aroused pussies filled the room as Sarah released my cock and proceeded to suck me. So turned on was I by now I exploded in a...most record time to be swallowed down by my sweet wife who smiled her pleasure. Her reward was me peeling off her panties and slipping some fingers in her cunt while Ted was suddenly next to my wife with his stiff cock standing hard with presumably dribbling from the tip. Without a word of protest my dear wife captured his shaft in her mouth and. With a litter poking, his crown-head pierced inside her pussy and followed by its gland little and little. As his whole shaft immersed into her tight tunnel, I could feel the pain in my hands gradually disappeared. She held my hands and placed on her breasts. I fondled her boobs as I bend down and kiss her, whispering in her ear and asked “Darling are you alright”.She looked at me, nodded her head and smiled “very big” she whispered.Bruce finally had succeeded fucking his huge cock in Mary’s. In less than a day she had lost her manhood and had sex with a man who had stolen her body. She could feel her long hair around her shoulders. Her generous breasts bounced and jiggled with every movement of the car. Between her legs, her pussy still tingled from the fucking she had received. Did her future hold nothing more than being this monster's sex slave? "I-if you think I'm going to let you rape me again, think again."Bill laughed. "I didn't rape you. You wanted it, remember?" That was. She was always to wear kashta sarees (thin cotton ones) – when I was in the house, she was to wear no blouse or petticoat. Only saree. – she was to wear a nose ring – her pussy was to be clean shaven – lastly, she had to obey every order & command of mine without hesitation. Any divergence from these rules generally resulted in severe & brutal punishment. One morning I was awakened (as usual) by Champa sucking on my cock. She was my alarm clock. She had her hair neatly tied in a bun and was.