I was both guilty and angry. He told me, “saale apni bua tak ko nahi chhoda. Yehi sikhaaya hai maa-baap ne?”Then bua started crying and told daddy...i “daddyji please shivang ko mat maariye ye sab meri galti hai.” Daddyji was shocked and asked her to tell him everything. She didnt reply so daddyji told me to go sit in living room and closed the door.I came out and waited for 20mins. Various thoughts came to me. Whether daddyji will forgive us? Will he tell my dad? Will he throw bua out of the. The enormous man moved with a hurried step more commonly associated with someone of much lesser stature. And were it not for the ever serious manner, nearly to the point of maniacal zeal, with which Lord Ishidar had watched him training, this personal idiosyncrasy would have been amusing. But now, with all that had happened, they simply reminded him that not all is as it would appear.“Apologies My Lord.” Gorion said in his oily whisper of a voice, as he placed the scrolls down upon the large. Ron climbed back on the bed, rubbing lube over his cock and spread some around my ass, slipping a finger inside. He then positioned himself between my legs placing his cock against my hole. With one push, his cock head slipped into my waiting ass. He held it there a moment before sliding it in farther, withdrawing slightly then sliding in more until he was balls deep in my ass. Once he was all the way in, Ron started slowly fucking me, pulling his cock out until just the head remained then. Even while fucking me his hands would crush my tits at times or connect in stinging slaps to the side of one of my breasts. I didn't know what had hurt worse on my swollen breasts. His crushing grip, the twisting pinches to my nipples or the slaps he delivered if I didn't move quickly enough in response to an order. I'd raised my head and looked after John had left the room. My pussy lips and clit were red and felt just as swollen from his harsh fingering as my tits. They hadn't been this red.