The strain across her lower belly was excruciating. Every muscle in her crotch was pulled taut. Just breathing disturbed them enough to titillate her....od! What was Manuel waiting for? She couldn't wait to feel his prick digging into that tight hole, tearing her apart.She knew she was going to scream with pleasure. Now that he was half drained, he'd take longer. He'd pound her until she was whimpering with exhaustion, and she wanted it! Lying on that table, feeling the rough ropes that held her. I moved down to her thighs I didn’t kiss this time just bites just wanted gave my remarks to her.She was moaning with pain and pleasure like a whore she was.I then moved to her pussy and inserted my 2 fingers and started finger fucking her fast and I started talking dirty to her in hindi. I said” bhenchod randi bus me maze leri thi ab le maze. Rand hai tu sirf meri “I was aroused so was she and she replied me back “Chod fir randi ko ungli se kya kr ra hai. Daal lund” it just caused adrenaline. He then would fly to London to study there for one semester. My husband didn't want him to fly alone so I was - as his "mother" or better stepmom selected to spend the 6 months with him there.As he was in boarding school, we did not have much contact and that one week before our flight he would live with us to do arrangements, shopping etc.The Pakistani society and the traditions are very strict, basically you wear a veil and or cover up your body in front of everyone except of your Husband. In. I would never have envisioned wearing anything like it, but I will wear it with so much pride. You have a wonderful talent, I am sure you will be a famous fashion designer very soon." Well, I don't know about that, but I am glad you like it. I am amazed you did not guess I would do this, you know how forthright I am. I swore blind you would sneak a peak. Still your reaction really proves your excitement over it. So you really don't mind wearing it." I shook my head as I approached her to get a.