“I just ran right off and stripped off my undies so that he could see whatever he liked. Such a bad little wife.” You stomach flips as she says th...s and you jump up at the provocation. “Why you little…” you say, grabbing her sides and tickling her mercilessly. Erin shrieks with laughter and you throw her face down onto the bed. “I’ll teach you!” you say, and give her a pretty sharp spank on the ass. “Ooh, I deserve it,” she coos and arches her back to receive another. But you look down at her. The next four minutes is actually very technical, with both of us counting steps and remembering a sequence of gestures, flourishes and nuances that make the dance look natural and smokin' hot. Because we have both put in the time and effort, we are on an emotional high that also bleeds through and makes the emotions depicted look more genuine. By the end, it is obvious that our sexual tension has inspired plenty more in the audience. They sit stunned at first and then applaud and cheer wildly.. ”I said , “yes Anita.”Her mother Rajni came near me and pressed my chest and told her see how hard is his chest.Then she touched my dick over my underwear and told , ” see Anita, it is even more harder.”Anita asked, “can I touch it and see.” Rajni removed my underwear and out came was an 8′ huge dick.I was nude standing in front of those 2 bitches.I told, “Anita your mom also has great body.”Anita replied, ” uncle my body is even better than my mom’s.”I said, ” ok let me see whose body is. It was very hard to speak with my stomach laying over the arm rest. “See? I told you that you’d like it” he replied. He was right. I was starting to enjoy this. The pleasure was now outweighing the pain. I liked being used by him. I liked that he was hurting me sexually. I liked that he was degrading me. I’d turned a corner and I wasn’t sure if there was any way I could go back. Brian was now holding both my hips and thrusting hard. Our bodies were slapping together loudly. I heard myself.