I said, No. He again asked me and before I could say anything, he came inside the kitchen and stood close to me.My heartbeats started rising and I was...feeling nervous. He took the potatoes that I was cutting and started cutting them. I resisted but he dint allow me to. Then as I tried to take the knife from his hand, he raised his hand such that it was totally on my left breast. Before I could say anything, he pressed it hard. I pulled him away saying, Ye bhabhi nahi hai. Pankaj said, ye bhabhi. Master held my hips while he pounded my ass, slapping hard against my cheeks, his long rod driving into unknown depths. My hands were still bound so I couldn't reach my clit. And I desperately wanted to rub my clit. I turned my head to look at Dan. His eyes were bulging, obviously struggling to believe that he was watching his wife being pleasured by another man. Fucked in the ass, no less, with a colossal cock. "You like what you see Dan, you wimp?” I gasped between Master’s forceful thrusts.. You should consider it, because I think your Mistress would enjoy giving you such a gift." I understand, father." It seemed strange calling him that when I considered it in English. I'd been a good catholic girl growing up and it seemed as if I were addressing him as a priest, but in Japanese it was better, with a meaning closer to Daddy."Your piercings will heal within a month anyway," he said, removing his fingers from my sex. "Six weeks at the most and your Mistress will know how to care for. I helped her to lift the book from the road. She thanked me. Then She started the car and went away. I crossed the road and start walking. Then I saw her car came back and stopped near me. Let me describe the woman, She was nearly 35 years of age wearing black jeans with top. A part of cleavage was clearly shown from her top. A car stopped, She asked me, ” where are you going? ” I told her that I am going towards Patel Nagar. She said, ” We are going that way. so if you want, You can go with.