Her stats are 32-28-31.she had a perfect figure with curved boobs and cute ass which swings perfectly while walking.As everyone know kerala girls are ...he beautiful girls in india she has all the criteria.she had long hair which had perfumed well with hair spray.she has a fair skin tone as pure as milk.she was wearing a kerala half saree which was white mixed with golden colour.he looked gorgeous in that saree the kaajal which she had put in her eyebrows suits her perfect.Her lips looked shining. She lay on the bonnet of their car and spread her legs for me to lap greedily at her hot wet pussy as my hands found her rock hard nipples. As I was getting into it I felt the mens hands on me. Before I knew it my slutty skirt was lifted up and as I had no panties on could instantly feel the cool air on my ass. It felt so good. My strapless top was then pushed down to reveal my sizeable tits and as they hung down the womans husband got underneath them and sucked and mauled at them for all he. Tears of pain glistened in her eyes, but she still stared back at him, defiantly, her head held high. ‘You only came on to me in the Pink Flamingo, so you could find out where we had the hooker stashed, for the boyfriend here, didn’t you, you conniving bitch?’ He started applying pressure to her other nipple. ‘Aaaiieee! Yes, yes!’ she gasped, arching her back and writhing in agony. ‘Please stop!’ ‘I thought as much! Well, you owe me, bitch, you owe me big, and I’m gonna get what’s owing to me!’. Sally was listening to my tone, catching the drift of my fears by how I said what I was saying. Both women were at times horrified and unmoved by what I said.There was another period of silence after my lengthy explanation. Sensing that both women were OK with what I had told them, I took hold of their leashes and led them indoors. Both were a little mystified when, instead of the bedroom, I led them to the dungeon.Once inside, I closed and locked the door. We didn't do that often, the door.