Humne kamsutra k saare poses try kiye they. Unhone mujhe puri raat choda tha. Subah meri chut ka bhosda bun chuka tha.Shaadi k baad roz mere pati din ...ai 2 baar chudai karte they. Jab bhi woh subah uthte toh unka lund mujhe salami deta. Shuru shuru mai mujje ya bahot surprising lagta ki nind se uthte he kisi ka lund kaise khada ho sakta jo raat bhar chudai karke soya ho. Hum roz raat mai aksar 3 ghante lagatar chudai ka maza lete. Mujhe bhi kaafi maza ata..Hum aksar khadakwasla dam jata karte. If I’d lost my temper I could have thumped you. I’m bigger than you.’ ‘Jack the reality is you’re an unfit lay-about who’s been living on takeouts, sodas and beer. Hit me in the gut and see how I fold.’ Jack sank in a punch, a bit tentatively. Marin winced, rolling with the punch and then chopped the side of his neck with the side of her hand. He staggered, his vision blurred and he blurted in pain. ‘Okay, okay — you’re a fighter and I’m not.’ ‘Good boy. Go get your bra and panties on.’ ‘Aunt. I gave up dealing with it back in my college days and now try to keep it in a tight Ivy League cut on the sides with just a hint of a flattop. That mostly keeps it manageable, except if I’ve stayed here at the mine long enough for it to grow out a bit too much ... unfortunately like now.The overall impression I’m afraid is rather brutish. Very much rather more Neanderthal in appearance than true Homo sapiens, one might kindly say. If one was inclined to speak less kindly, then ‘simian’ or. There was room to lie down, standup, take a couple of steps and that was it. Submissives of mine, and I myself when in submissive mode have spent days locked in that cell. Since it was too small for any toilet facilities, we utilized a ritual where the prisoner would chain themselves hand and foot before being led out on a leash. The only other reason they came out was to be whipped. The cell was in the middle of the regular play area. Something very erotic (from a submissive’s perspective) of.