I’M A BAD BAD GIRL.” She screams. She squirts everywhere. The hot liquid splashing onto my face. I could taste her saltiness. It turned me on furt...er more. All I could thing about now was to thrust my rock hard cock straight into her gushing gusset. After her intense orgasm she collapses on the floor into a heap. Panting heavily and looking exhausted. She looks at me. “I’m so sorry Sir. I’ve made a mess.” “Yes you have. I’ll need to punish you again. Now get up.” I said sternly. Slowly she. She may have had this service from another slave, but never a Master. A look of lust took her and she moaned and her fluids poured into my mouth; I drank as much of the sweet nectar as she could give. My penis was now hard and ready, I positioned it between her labia.“Sir. Please not this,” she begged.“I take you for my wife,” I said as I pushed up deep into her soft body.She lay staring, open mouthed at me as I repeatedly thrust into womb. Her vagina was as tight as her anus, but more of its. “What did you say?” She leaned into Mr. Tall, so he could repeat the punch line. His breath warm on her skin, she became lost in his scent. “Sorry I missed it again,” she moaned. This time he grabbed her ear lobe in his teeth, a little hard, but she liked the pain and craved more. She blushed, hoping Mr. Wise didn’t see. Confused, this shouldn’t happen, but it caused a deep shiver inside her. Mr. Wise dropped the lighter and as he bent down, his face grazed at her ankle. God she was in trouble.. Let me tell you specifically about my bhabhi who owns a atheletic body structure with slightly good figure (32-26-32). She is wife of my cousins brother and have two children, one girl and a son.Since i have a nature of making fun of other by cracking some jokes every moment, brings every body close to me. My bhabhi also liked me very much just because of my decent nature. I always used to tease her by saying if I know her earlier then definetely i would marry her. I used to sang songs to.