I continued to tease her pussy for a short time, before I glided my hands down along her legs, ever so slowly towards her sexy feet. With my finger an... thumb on each side of a toe I pulled gently. She whispered, “Please, please don’t stop.” I moved my hands slowly back up her legs, as my fingers barely touched her skin. I reached between her legs. This time she spread her legs further apart. I then leaned forward and slipped my hot tongue over her thighs, as I slowly moved towards her pussy.. He seemed very disappointed. It was obvious what was bothering him. Mac hadn't even blinked. He wanted to see suffering in my husband's eyes. My anguish wasn't enough for him.I didn't want my husband to suffer any more than he already was. But I was worried that these bastards would take his stoicism as a challenge. That could only make things worse for me. If, that is, it's even possible for things to get worse for me.Just like when they raped my throat, it got easier after Cornell. The next. In full speed he entered my pussy and started to fuck me. In and out fucking me harder. His thrusts were getting harder and faster. And with his pan masala filled mouth he started to lick and kiss my body. My boobs, my lips he even licked my armpits. Then he removed his dick out. And sat on my boobs and told me to suck on his cock.He grabbed my head and in a flash his cock was inside my mouth. He was fucking my mouth and could taste my pussy juices along with the salty taste of his pre-cum. He. When you finish you stand facing your master, legs slightly apart, hands clasped behind your back, looking at the floor.You hear me getting up and walking over to you. Suddenly you hear a few indiscernible noises, but before you have time to think about it I’m standing next to you. One hand slides down your back, tracing your spine. You hear something falling to the floor before my other hand starts massaging your cunt through your thong for a moment. You let out a soft moan, as it slides.