But he wouldn't allow it. I suppose that in his mind I was his bitch now. He was not about to take no for an answer. He growled and snapped at my hand... I knew I had no choice. I got up on my hands and knees again and started playing with his cock.He tried several times to get behind me and mount me. He seemed to be getting more demanding and I thought I might lose the battle this time. But after some careful maneuvering I managed to get him to settle for my mouth again.It actually wasn't so. That instant feeling of your dreams being realized is something I felt that day.And trust me it was quite an amazing feeling. I called Bhaiya and confirmed the same. He was already on his way to the airport. And I just booked a cab and zoomed my way home. Bhabhi was there to welcome me. This time this wasn’t the traditional Indian beauty that I had been greeted by a few days back.This was a makeover into a ravishing hot babe. A deep neck sleeveless top and the tight cotton hot pants that chicks. We both had talked about it, but we never did it. Now we actually had a chance that we didn't plan on. I was gonna have to convince him to do it though."Make love to me, Max," I whispered."No, people will see us," he said."I think you'll get off on being watched, and everyone will just get a special show to watch. We don't even have to call attention to ourselves. Now, stick that hard cock inside me, show me how much you love me," I commanded.I was just in my bikini bottom, and his chest felt. She told me that she loved to see me working like this, naked, my buttocks red, the clamps swaying to my nipples and my cock which was stretched with excitement. M insisted that I should keep my cock tight for the duration of the work otherwise I will be punished. To maintain the erection, she strongly tied a lace at the base of my penis. 1) Thus prepared and harnessed, M invited me to go get the vacuum cleaner. The first steps made swing the pincers that remind me of my belonging and my.