Let's get out of here... or let me go... I am sorry." "No, you are not sorry... and I am not done with you. Nor are the others. Now down on your knees... you slut."I kneel down, tears streaming down my face, stinging me at my collar bone where you cut me. I can't help but think that I so love to be treated rough by you... but not like this... not with people watching. It is fine in my head but not when it is actually happening to me. You are mad, angry at me and the way you slap me around is. I told her it’s shocking that a man is not fucking a babe like her. She told me to shut up and told that she is not a babe. Then I told her that she has been my childhood fantasy and have always dreamt of fucking her. She was shocked to know this and changed the topic but I knew this is the right time to hit the rod so I told her if I had been her husband I would have fucked her daily. Now she also understood where we were heading and told me even she wants someone to bang her every day. So we. We are gonna make you feel like a slut that day. Isn’t that what you want?Asmita was getting so horny and excited after listening to all the dirty talks I was doing to her. I entered her lubricated pussy and started fucking her in missionary. Her big milky boobs were bouncing back and forth as I was fucking her deep and strongly. But our dirty talks didn’t stop.Asmita – Ah, Ronak yes fuck me! I’m so desperate to have a threesome.Me – Of course, we are gonna make you a slut. Your ass and pussy. “Jim is getting married in 8 days and it’s my job as best man to arrange the entertainment. I hired a stripper over a month ago and they just now called and cancelled out.” “Jim wanted a specific type of woman and she now has the flu! Can you believe that? The flu!” “What did he want?”“He wanted a real looking woman, like a house wife. Full figured, all dolled up, wearing a mask and teasing all the men in the room and giving him special attention with her big tits. You would think for the money.