He didn’t slow down, didn’t miss a beat. His own need was strong, his arousal increasing with every penetration of my body. Our bodies began to gl...sten with sweat, sliding against one another. His cock was buried deep inside of me and he began to grind inside of me, his pubic bone mashing against my clit, as I felt him begin to shake.Gasping and moaning, he held himself inside of me as his own orgasm exploded inside of me. I could feel his cock, pulsing within the constraints of my cunt. I. I could see, through a gauzy film, Warup, or another of his kind, crouched over me. I had to fight back the urge to vomit when I realized the creature was spitting a cloudy white liquid across my wrapped form. It must have been visible in my eyes, because the spitting stopped and spoke. It was Warup, unless they all had the same voice."Do not panic young sir. We are dissolving the healing blanket we placed around you. It is a process you are unfamiliar with, and we sense your discomfort.". Hans ke boli, naughty ho rahe ho. Fir kaha accha chal ek kaam kar agar gudgudi meine bardast ki toh jo bolungi wo karega? Lekin pahle tujhe kasam khani hogi, meine haa karke kasam kha li.Bhabhi ki nabhi mein ungli daal ke hilana suru kiya, bahut hi mulayam aur tight thi, meri ungli bhi kareeb aadhi ghus chuki thi, nabhi ko 3-4 min tak khub kureda, aur haar maan li. Bhabhi boli abb shart ke mutabik mera ek kaam karo, waise toh bolti nahi lekin tu bhi mera beta hi jaisa hai, mein bhi emotional ho. I'd seen this type of behavior before. He had his idea of the way the world worked and after I pointed out his mistaken beliefs he wanted to argue me out of it, as if it would make one fucking bit of difference. His horses would damn near starve this winter if he didn't provide for them, and even if he could argue me into saying they wouldn't they would still starve. His labor saving ideas wouldn't work and I knew they wouldn't"You can believe anything you want to believe Routata. I'm not.