I don’t mind getting fucked by him, generally speaking he sees to my needs and is a gentle lover…however at this moment he is using me as a simple...fuck toy.“What are you girl?”I answer him. He runs through the slave paces, reminding me as he takes me that I belong to him; that I am just property, his property. Somehow he manages to time it just right and I feel my muscles clench and that warm feeling fills me.”I belong to you Master…only you.” I manage to say as the warmth flows through me.With. Jab bhi m tution padke aata unke nam ki mutthi mar deta meri man me unki lene hawas badti chali ja rahi thi ja rahi thi lekin mujhe dar tha ki aagar maine aapni taraf se kuch bhi kiya to unhe bura na lage or wo meri maa se na kehde isiliya unke gora rang, ko blouze me aadhe niklte boobs ko dekh kar hi kush ho jata. Dekhte dekhte hi ek din asa bhi aaya jab mera test tha aagle din or mujhe kuch aata nahi aayega bhi kaise sara dhyan to uske hi bathroom m uske kapdo ko dekh kar muthi marne me rehta. Me: I have ogled at your armpits, felt your hands, touched your arms but I do not know your name yet!She: Mansi, yours?Me: Tanuj.She: Nice meeting you Tanuj! Where do you live? I assume you are a working professional.Me: Yeah yeah! I am an underpaid content writer. People make us write any shit they want and pay absolutely nothing for it. I live in a chawl-like place in ruins so do not even dare ask. Goregaon.Yes, we were about to land in one of India’s sultriest cities. Mumbai!She: Oh, that’s. Then he nearly torn off the panty and bra of her and he started playing with her ass.they all were seem to be very much found of her ass.He has also took out his tool which was nearly 8 inch long and he started rubbing his tool with her ass.And my wife was busy in sucking boss’s 10 inch tool.He ordered other guy “Is ki gaand tayar kar, then other guy went in the kitchen and came out with some butter in his hand,he started applying the butter on her ass hole.She feared with act because by that.