He stroked his chin, the small stubble of two days’ growth scraped against his fingertips. “No master, I have left her mostly untouched, for you.�...� The red haired woman responded. She shifted her weight, the chain swayed in her grasp, but the girl didn’t make a sound, only her heavy silent breathing. “Becca, bring her closer.” He beckoned to her. She moved forward, tugging on the chain and the girl in the shirt and jeans followed. When the woman came near to the man in the chair. .. but that’s not part of this story.“Talking about me? I think you need to get a life. I’m pretty dull.”“Oh, just some girl talk. She gave me a brief rundown on most of the single people and the horn-dog married ones who seem to forget they’re married.”I laughed at that. While our group wasn’t a hotbed of marital infidelity, like any group, shit happens. We traded a couple of the more wild stories we had each witnessed, no names even though neither story was about any of the folks we both. Her hair were black…as smooth as silk and came down upto her waist.Those days she used to wear a necklace which hung up to her cleavage…and if u can see the locket…then ur in a fantasy zone cause the whole cleavage will be visible then. So…let me explain her man for this time…it was my uncle-Partha…who was one of the most charming man in those days…his age was around 30 then…a perfect match was he for my mother…he had an attitude with such flair that any woman will want love with him…he was. !I picked her legs up and rammed my cock into her ass, her body convulsed, she flailing around as I destroyed her swollen ass . Continued to slap her body. And the first time ever I spanked her purple swollen clit she squirted all over me . That made me bang even harder. Leaning down I choked her and plowed away. When she started turning blue I let go and bit her shoulder so hard a broke the skin, then I bit her tit, then the other shoulder. My cock plowed over and over I never heard her cry so.