He goes over and sits on the bed next to me, which is not normal. He would normally stand by the side and whip me with the belt or stick or what ever....e starts to slip off my underwear and i stiffen. I dont talk, or ask questions. I dont want worse than i will already get. He slides them all the way off, while i lay stiff.My step father begins to rub my ass. I feel uncomterable and ask what hes doing."Shut up you little slut! Your going to get what you deserve!" With that he begins to slap my. I went to the open room and watched the video for a while, but no one appeared. As I’d yet to see anyone else I went back down for a shower and two Mediterranean guys were playing with each other, I watched and had a casual wank, but they just weren’t my type (how bad I’m so picky) and so headed back into the steam room. I was in there for about 5 minutes before a guy came in and joined me, We talked a bit across the room, just polite chat and nothing sexual, I got the feeling he wasn’t. Aise karke hamari pehchaan badhi and baaton mein pata chala ki filhal wo single thi , iska matlab mere liye rasta clear tha.Fir thode din baad ek raat usne achanak mujhe txt kiya kisi event k baare mein baat karneke liye. Maine usse samjhane k baad fir hum normal chats karne lage and fir masti masti mein maine usse personal ho gaya. Chatting karte kartr raat k 3 bajj gaye they and main samaj gaya k ye bhi interest le rahi hai.Doosre din jab station se kuch samaan lana tha toh hum rickshaw se. And her husband was a co-worker of the same hotel in kitchen. after the marriage she became housewife and her hubby found a job in foreign company and left the country and she became a lonely wife of the home.during these things happening, her babies were playing with me and she didnt come to pick them in one evening and babies were little fighting and i was boring with them that evening. and i had a strong feeling to masturbate and i needed to send babies to their home. finally i decided to.