She belonged to a rich Gujarati family and also got married to a rich guy. Their marriage was an arranged marriage. Both didn’t want to marry but we...e forced to (just like typical Indian parents that think marriage is the cure to all problems). However, after marriage, she shifted to Mumbai with her husband into a luxurious penthouse. The couple had everything but no happiness. Her husband used to always avoided her and they never had a sexual relationship. The Gujarati babe began to get. “I would be obsessed with it. Actually I kind of am,” Yukio admitted, rather casually as she stepped over to dump her load into the laundry hamper by the closet. Not quite absorbing the admission to begin with, Ellie frowned when the words finally sunk in and she pulled her eyes away from Yukio’s perfect little butt.“Excuse me?” she said, a hint of incredulousness finding its way through her usual sarcastic tone. “Aren’t you supposed to be my _lesbian _girlfriend?”Yukio twirled about on her. When he was done untying the corset for her, she pulled it off and turned over on her back. Sasha was totally naked except for the tiny red thongs and garter. She had coal-colored areolas and nipples the size of pencil erasers. Tré groaned low and stared at her flat belly. His dick strained against the zipper of his pants and begged to be freed. Sasha acted as if it was perfectly normal for him to see her naked. Little did Tré know, Sasha was just as aroused as he was. Her juices flowed. Eliza?"Oh god damn it, out of all the people to witness my breakdown, it just had to be the one person who really really really shouldn't have seen me like this.I'm here to defend one man. His name is John Doe.Which happens to be...You."Oh! Hey, hey how's it-" I cleared my throat and tried to act calm and nonchalant. "How's it going, er, John?"Hopefully you didn't just lose all confidence in me."Eeeugh..."Judging by that really nervous frown, you probably just did."I was actually hoping to ask.