He slaps her hard on the ass. Grabbing her by the throat he looks her in the eyes. Where are your hands supposed to be? Did I tell you to move them La...e! The cruelty of his action was softened by the lust in his eyes. She obeyed as his fierce fucking continued without mercy. He drove into her time and again. Her nipples rubbed against the rough lace, sending shivers through her body. The leather corset stuck and clung to her wet skin. Leaning forward he braced his arms on the bed, forcing her. "I'm not gay! Don't you think that that's a problem? I'm not gay!" Isaid. "Neither am I," he returned and then fell silent as we began the meal.For the next twenty minutes the kitchen fell silent as we had our dinnerand continued our daily routine.But I knew what he was thinking and what he wanted, just like he knewwhat I was thinking. Maybe that's what made us such good friends. But inliving here with Dave and in playing house with him what had started outas almost a game of sorts had soon. Us din ek suit pehan rakha tha maina uss salwar k andar hath dalaa aur andar bas ek black colourKi panty thi aur upar white cream colur ki bra kya lag rahi thi kareeb 15 min tak maina uss ke boobs dabaya aur unhe choosa ab tak shilpi poori taraha sa garam ho chuki thi dheera dheera.Mera haat jab uski chut pa gaya to mujhe mahasoos hua ke uss ki panty gili ho chuki hai maina panty ke andar haat dal to dekha ki uss ki chut sa pani nikal raha hai ya dekh ke mujhe sa to raha nahi jaa raha tha. " Markus started browsing the rows of deflatedcharacter, stopping in front of a version of bowser with..impressivegirth, even when deflated. "Nah, too slow."The next one down the line was a sort of wierd robotic looking futa withuniform black eyes and a fully bald head."What this one supposed to represent, dear?" He held up the skinsuit."ROB. They can't make robot suits yet...OH! Robot suits! I gotta callthem up about them I'd want to be a robot maid!" Markus was moreinterested in the word maid.