He began licking her clit, tonguing her pussy, taking her to the brink of orgasm and then stopping, kissing her breasts, licking her nipples as she pu...led at her restraints, wanting to grasp his head and pull him to her need but unable to, all she could do was moan and beg to be fucked. Her chest was rising and falling quickly with her hurried breathing, her hips rolling in circles, hunching, thighs trying to close on his head as her arousement soared to new higher heights of despair, moaning,. Vetri has been fucking Malini ever since she found out that Sriram was impotent.Even the children were only Vetri’s and it was a secret kept within the family. Sriram was a willing cuckold and was always grateful to Vetri for continuing his progeny as that was too important for Hindus. Luckily for him the daughter looked exactly like Malini , while the son was looking like Malini , but a darker version of her as he had taken on the color of Vetri. But the oldies in the family made a link to the. The mistress opened a door and Mary found herself in a small cell where the only furniture was a wooden box decorated with inlaid wood and mother of pearl. The mistress opened the box and pointed with her crop into it. Mary stepped in and was about to kneel when the orders came.?Not on your knees, cunt. You lie face up!?A cut of the cane on her ass speeded up her movement. More could and would come, better to be quick in obedience and silent in submission. Mary lay in the box on a flat surface. By the end of the week, she had yet to hear back from any of the jobs she had applied for. Cursing the pitiful job market, Hadley wandered down the street to one of the local coffee shops, completely disregarding the ‘Help Wanted’ sign in the front window. As she was getting ready to order, that was when she saw a little sign with a handwritten note ‘Got Baristas?’ “What’ll you have?” A wiry man with thick bottle cap glasses and a stubbly beard called out to her. Hadley stared at him for a.