He placed his hand on cunt. Without making him conscious I removed his hand. He kept talking about his friend, what they say about me etc. Suddenly ,I... found our taxi on a way where both side of road hundreds of girls of all ages and half dressed were standing making vulgar gestures.On enquiry driver told me that this is sonagachhi area and all these girls are randi(pros).I felt pity for them and at the same time I felt pressure on my cunt. I looked at son but he was looking other side and. I told her that I was watching porn in the living room and locked both the bedrooms including my MIL’s, and she asked me to watch it inside the bedroom so her mother would not think we are locking her in for some strange reason or suspect I am a pervert for watching porn.Little does Yasmin know that I am doing porn with her mother.My mami was getting scared and I was getting desperate with my desires. Until, I was going to Bangalore for business, and I remember my MIL complaining to my wife. "Noooo, please Sir," I beg, yelling over my shoulder. "Don't stop. You can't stop." You don't give the orders, Kimmi," he says, pulling me out of my restraints.He walks over to the wall and grabs a flogger. He bends me over his left arm and give me three swats on my bottom, then raises me back up. It stings but almost makes me cum."I am in charge, my pet," he says."Sorry, Sir," I say breathlessly. I am so hot and need him to fuck me again.He lifts me up to another platform and lays me back. He. He did treat me well, but he was not like my boyfriend, who also, happens to be an artist and surprised me with different acts. Like, writing a song for me, taking me for a long drive at night, or planning my birthday on the cruise, etc.Even though after having money, all such things were missing from my life nowadays in marriage. The only pleasure I got was when I forced my husband to be my slave for coming into my life.I never loved my husband and while having sex, I always imagined my.