Without a word, I led her into my car; we left the parking lot and drove to a restaurant about a mile away. We entered and found a table in the closed... section of the dining room and took up the seat. It was a booth and we were obscured from the others that were eating breakfast on the other side of the restaurant.Her tears started flowing as Louise started telling me of her weeks of humiliation, both at the hands of her kidnappers and then later as her husband ridiculed her, calling her a black. The Cupid was back again. And again she found herself at the Marti Grasparty. Paul's dick emptied his seed deep into her ass and finallywithdrew. Unfortunately for Angela, it didn't end there for he did notlet go of his hold on her. Instead he gently lifted her up and thenlowered her again, this time impaling her vagina. She squirmed in hopesto avoid this final humiliation. But it was to no avail. He fucked her.At first she hated it. She enjoyed the physical sensation but hatedwhat it meant.. He loves hearing about it, since he isn't having sex when on the road; he lives through what I do. It’s a second treat for me, because he always masturbates when I tell him the details. He’s even tried to convince me to start recording when I have sex with some of the men, I've been tempted too. I think the idea of recording it, and watching it when my husband comes home makes me so horny. We have a camera, so I have thought of it a few times. During the phone call he tries to convince me to. Coming to the story it happened in last summer. I stayed in her house for 1 month. My brother will go to office in the morning 10 nd will be returned at 8 in the evening so I spent most of the time with my bhabhi. Usually she woke me up after my brother left to office. I went to take a bath and saw her used bra and panties in the bathroom by sniffing her panties my dick got hardened and I started to masturbate and soon cummed in her panties and then took bath and went for breakfast. She usually.