Kal udit achaanak bazaar me mil gaya tha. Use dekh kar biwi machal gayi – use aaj raat ke liye bula lo! Maine kaha, darling, pichhle ek hafte se roj...tum doosron se chudwa rahee ho, aaj tumne mujhse chudwane ki promis kee thee. Par usne kahaa, darling, tum kal chod lena. Udit bhai sahab kitne dinon ke baad mile hain. Unke to land ka taste hi bhool gayee hoon. Meri biwi udit ke land kee deewanee hai. Uska land khoob choosatee hai. Chudwati bhi hai aur gand bhi marwaatee hai. usase kahatee hai,. You can’t help it. I now begin to touch you every where, I stroke the outer lips of that beautiful pussy, your little brown hole and you moan in ecstasy. I put my head down between your cheeks and lick, lick, lick. You can’t stand it much longer and start moaning again and pushing backwards on to my tongue. Oh no.... no cuming yet. I start tickling you with my tongue. All those hidden places, all those places that were never ticklish before. You scream for me to stop, not. ” – SLAPS-“Shut up!” he shouts. “Shut up! Shut up! SHUT UP!” he comes closer and slaps my face again.“You little slut! What? Am I not good enough for you? Is that it? Am I not good enough for a slut like you?” he shouts, spittle flying out of his mouth. I am scared but but oddly aroused. I try to remain calm and controlled.“Brian! Get out! You can’t come in here and hit me. Get out! I want you out of my room now!” I stand up and tell him as calmly as I could though I can feel my voice shake.He. I settled the question by getting a job that required me to travel a lot, so that our time together was spent mainly on sex. It was during one of my home visits that the following incident came to pass. After dinner and a few drinks at a favorite bar, Libby and I headed back to her house, a small cottage near the beach on the Chesapeake Bay. As usual, I had been hard as a rock for most of the evening, mainly because Libby was wearing one of her slutty outfits. At five nine and in high heels she.