So she opened the door and was surprised that only Mark was there. Before she was about to say anything, Mark started to press her boobs from behind. ...Diya has two big weakness. You press her boobs and finger her, she will surrender. By each press of her boobs, Diya was becoming horny.Slowly, he dropped her pallu. Diya was breathing heavily. He inserted his finger through her petticoat and started to finger her vigorously. Diya was completely under his control.Mark dropped his pant and told Diya. This was the wrong top be wearing. It has a deep plunge front that zipped to my waist and was skin tight. The ribbed material was thick enough and supportive enough that I did not need to wear a bra. His hands moved around and caressed my throat as he leaned into my full ass. I said nothing. I was in shock. I feared what my hot-tempered husband would do. Just as I began to scream, the dishtowel was stuffed into my mouth and cinched behind. His hands were now moving under my. " When I did he grabbed my hands and put handcuffs on me. I struggled to get loose but it was too late. He then put a collar on me and attached a leash to it. He pulled on the leash. "Time for some fun" he said as he pinched my nipple.He took a key out of his pocket and brought me to a door at the end of the bedroom. He opened the door and switched on a light. I screamed in terror when I saw what was inside. I tried to get away but he pulled on the leash dragging me into the room. I was clawing. It got a lot of my oral attention. I could even see the little hole from where she would do “pee pee”. I lifted her legs and pushed her thighs over her stomach, spreading her till her ass hole could be seen nicely. Gently I licked her around her anus as she moaned with delight. I did this till she asked me to probe her with my tongue. With short strokes, I let my tongue push into her asshole till she was convulsed and shoved her crotch right into my face.She undid my pants as I sat on the bed.