She had moaned, the sound muffled by my cock. She moans again as I pick up speed, my cock sliding in and out of her effortlessly.“Oh god I’m sore�...�”, she whispers and draws a shuddering breath.“I know.”He had fucked her like a slut, grabbing her hips, slapping her already bruised ass, and I had fucked her mouth just as brutally. The darkroom’s mattress was somewhat crowded, but we had enough room around us for what we wanted. I had glanced around, seeing a small crowd watching my sub get bent. My name is Sagar and live in Mumbai, posh area and my age is 40. I had a arranged marriage and since I was wealthy I married a 25yrs girl, Poonam in my native village where I gave dowry to the girls house. Yes it happens. She is a dusky girl with a perfect structure with 34 26 34 figure and she made her hair, curly after she came to Mumbai.Even though my wife was from the village, she is well educated and likes the city culture and thats the main reason she married me because she can move to. ‘I can,’ she said slowly and deliberately, ‘tell you the reasons you started this investigation... both the reason you told yourself and the reason you won’t admit to yourself.’”“Ms Veronica Harrison turned her chair back to the table started gathering up the folders she had placed there. ‘It looks like I will be seeing you in court,’ she said in a very threatening voice.”“‘No,’ Deb replied firmly turning the chair back so Ms Harrison was again facing her, ‘we will be seeing you in my. .. O Alice! ...' Then pressing my cheek against hers, I rested with her clasped in my arms, her breasts quivering against my chest, till we both grew calmer and her tremblings ceased.For about five minutes there was dead silence, broken only by Alice's agitated breathing. Soon this ceased, and she seemed to have recovered command of herself again. Then softly I whispered to her 'Will you not surrender yourself to me now, Alice dear! surely it is plain to you that you cannot help yourself?'She.