As I starred down at him I was struck by how motionless he was as he remained sat back on his haunches, his hands and wrists behind him and I guessed,...probably tied. On his head he had a hood and a collar and lead hung from his neck. The hood was leather with air holes by his nostrils and an opening for his mouth. I could tell from the way his chest was rising that he was excited and I was left in no doubt when I looked down at his cock which was long, hard and erect. Then Denise told me to. Me: nhi meri jaan vhi utaaro jaldi se. Jitna late karogi utna tadap tadap ke chudogi.Thoda samjahne ke baad vo kapde utaar diye. Saali kya lag rhi thi. Mote mote khabooje jaise boobs, moti gaand, cht par halke halke baal. mera land chaadi faad ke bahar aane ko betaab tha. Vo gaand matkati matkati rajai m aagyi.. Fir mine use apne baahon m bhara or usko kiss karne laga or uske boobs dabane laga, fir maine rajai hata di or uski garadan se kiss karta hua boobs ke saath khalne lga.. Neepls ke aas. .. you really are boyfriends, aren’t you? I don’t mind that, husband, but I do mind that you both treated me so horribly! Not that it matters! I’m divorcing you and marrying Lewis, because that’s what Master wants from me and I fully intend to obey him! This Desi girl isn’t your good lady wife or your whore anymore! She’s Master’s slut and Lewis’s wife now!” Neha announced as she took my cock into her mouth for emphasis and Madeira joined her in servicing me.Just then, Heather and Marlena. ”“OK,” I said. “She can talk to you like shit if you’re good with it. I’m not going to let her talk to me like I’m the hired help, though. I’m not the guy divorcing her. I’m going to cook up some chicken tacos for lunch. Do you want me to mix up a pitcher of something?”“That would be good,” Liz said, hugging me again.“I’ve got just the thing,” I said with a wink. “I’ll text you when the stuff is ready.”I busied myself in Lynwood’s kitchen – using his sauté pan to warm the soft tortilla shells.