And if you say no, no it will be!” Me I just didn’t understand it at all, she and harry had this mental link that said he wanted to have her hard,...and so on, and though I was there 90% of the meeting dim old me hadn’t taken in any of these signs, he had had her and had her hard, but I never suspected that she wanted more, or that he had offered her this ‘treatment’ or whatever you may call it. I said, “I was confused, she and he had never once given me any hint of this, in fact in all our time. He could feel the excitement buzzing through her form as he gently fingered and kissed her. His kisses traced along her curves, his tongue gently licking here and there. He could feel her desire for him and he knew she wanted him as she always did. Always. Her unspoken manner thrummed against his tongue-tip.“I know you want me, my beauty. I’ve been longing for you all day, thinking about what we do to each other, how we please each other.” Excitedly, he fumbled with his belt and pulled down his. Then he put a finger in her asshole.“Ahh.. umm..” It was getting too much for her. And so now she caught his dick and asked him to fuck her hard. He lifted her and pushed her to the wall. He raised her one leg in the air to reveal her horny dripping pussy. And in one stroke, he entered her. Smitha was like a typical whore; hairs messy, tits red with pain and pleasure and pussy getting pounded by the hard dick. She was screaming, “Chood de is Randi ko” and he obliged.When he was ramming her. She now kicked my legs apart as Betty now came back into the living room, having left when Carol was tying me up. She had on the same outfit I had seen in the video and I really started to get even more scared. Carol noticed my fearful expression and moving in front of me, slapped my tits hard several times, "You fuckin' whore" she said, "My mistress will punish you for being a fuckin' whore" she added and backed off, bent down and tying ropes to my ankles, spread my legs apart and tied them.