He had long studied the archives of the old republic and found some toys that would help him. When he entered her private room, he could already smell...that she was enjoying herself. Burnt human flesh. By senators whose crime was merely to worship her, not to make her a goddess.He watched her execute the last guest and set fire to him. And had an orgasm in the process. She looked so adorable when she lived out her dark side He knelt down and cleared his throat.„I have brought you a gift my. After having dinner there was message from my friends group that tommorow is group tadi(group bunk) so college to jana nahi tha.Next morning around 9:00 am aunty breakfast and tea leke ayi aur mujhe diya aur chali gayi maine breakfast kiya aur padhayi karne laga,near about 11:30 ko door bell baji tab maine just lappy on kiya tha & social networking site use kar ra tha,tab maine lappy ki Lid close kiya and door khola to aunty thi,aunty ander ayi aur khene lagi kya kar rahe ho, maine kaha kuch. She moaned again, a little bit louder, my right hand was now under her skirt, pressing against her mound, rubbing against it. Her left hand reached behind my head while I kept kissing her neck more hungrily. Her right hand was pressed against my crotch and my now fully erected dick. Both of my hands moved to cup and massage her breast for a few seconds and that was when she turned around and smirked. She seemed as hungry as I was.She jumped in my arms and I caught her, her legs were wrapped. "What are you." I looked into his eyes searching for some mercy " I'm your wife, the mother of our children." I sobbed. The pain was intense as he bit down hard on my nipple again. I screamed as my body was rocked with the pain. "What are you." I was defeated. I couldn't take any more pain. "I'm a slut." I mumbled, tears rolling down my face. Humiliated by my own husband. "I can't hear you." he shouted at me. "I'm a slut." I sobbed louder. "Your Pauline and your a slut. What are you?" I'm.