It was Saturday and she was wearing Salwar kameez. I was staring at her body and scanning her figure for a long time and all of a sudden I was caught....She looked up at me and made a sunken look and then smiled and turned away her face. I got the sign that she might give me the chances to get closer to her.I knew from that time onwards that she is also longing for some please because she doesn’t have a husband. The next month she came to take rent and came alone. She took the rent and was. After all ten are fully in my ass with the string hanging out do you allow my cheeks to relax, as much as the balls let them. i kneel up as you say "time to pull them out again". i brace myself as the first one leaves my ass. i dont feel much of a change, same with the second. after about five have been removed my ass starts to relax. it starts to look normal again. it gets to the last one and i cry in pleasure as its removed. i turn over and you kiss me on the lips as you drop the beads on the. When she looked down again, Emma was looking up at her. Their eyes met for a long moment. Caitlyn's hand moved from the back of the couch, and landed slightly above Emma's midsection. She nearly touched one of her breasts. Emma simply and silently looked up at her and smiled. Emma raised her arms above her head and parallel to her body as though she were stretching. In fact, or rather in fantasy, she was arching her back for Caitlyn's benefit. Caitlyn nervously slid her hand up and over Emma's. He got me fired. But I am getting even now. I am fucking his 'devoted and proper wife', and he doesn't even know. But he will!"For what seemed like hours she endured fuckings that were dog style, missionary, Mom- on-top, every which way. I couldn't keep track of how many men Robert sent to her. I only knew she was getting royally fucked. I was hot, too. For some reason, I was turned on with the idea of so many men fucking her. Mom came many times. Sometimes screaming, sometimes whimpering,.