I cam in her mouth again and we went back to bed.6am same thing again then off to work we went.after work it was another round of hard fucking. After ...we where done I got the box that I had got for her. Had a vib ball gauge and a collar in it. The collar said bitch on it her faverit thing to be call when getting fuck. We fucked a few times that day till later that night.that night was a good nightgot back home after dinner. Told her to strip down. Put the collar on and we went at it. I layed her. ” This is more than I can handle. I had only hit a handful of guys in my life and only after they swung at me first. At 6’6” and well over 200 pounds, most of the bad guys left me alone. But I had NEVER hit a girl. My father would literally kill me if he knew I did. “Susan, do you really want me to spank you?” Susan’s muffled response between sobs was “Yes, Mac, I was a very bad girl. You need to spank my ass.” I lightly tapped the other cheek. Her step mother barked “SPANK HER, FOR CHRIST’S. ” he said moving his finger in and out. “What is it called in Hindi” his time I asked teasingly.“Young like yours is Choot and older ones are called Boor” he said in a typical Bihari accent, laughing out loud.Later he moved me over, face up, my head resting over his feet, pulled me over with back of my knees resting over his shoulders, his cock touching my right cheek and my pussy close to his mouth. His tongue moved over my already excited clitoris while his two fingers entered my pussy,. . how can I get home in just my panties? I said to no one in particular.“Yeah – they tried to give them to me before they left – I told them just take them with – the little slut shouldn’t be leaving them laying around.” he replied as I almost collapsed. Little did I know at the time that Mister Gamboni had instructed him in his earpiece not to take the clothes. The look of panic was evident on my face as I remembered my instructions were to hookup with a patron for a ride home. The crowd had.