Sliding the futon out from the wall so he could get behind it, he sat me down. Grabbing another length of rope, he tied my wrists together in front o...f me this time. He raised them up above my head, pulling them back until my cinched wrists were pointing downward. He tied them off to the back of the futon so my arms were pulled way behind my head. Then he tied my legs spread, each ankle to either side of the futon.He sat on the floor in front of me and started slowly stroking my dick. The. . Then he said mam ap bohot khub surat lag rahe is saree me.. I got red faced and didnot know what to reply.. He further said:mam ap k jese biwi agar hame milti to hum to ghar se nikal te hi nhn.. 24 ghante ap k badan ko dekh te aur pyar karte rehte.. I got angry by listening to his words.. I could not believe a dudhwala was talking to me like this.. I got up from the sofa and on top of my voice asked him to leave the house.. But what he did next, I had never expected.. He got up and started. He has had a couple over the years. She will know she was fucked by a real man tonight and he slaps her again on the same spot. They all loved that. Karen grows even more excited by that treatment. She is his kind of slut for sure. His rhythmic cadence grows as does the force of his fat cock going inside her and Karen's moans become louder and more excited as he hits spots, he knows her cop has never hit inside her. He picks up more cadence feeling the need to cum and quickens the pace. But he. I pause in my caresses of Hera to take an admiring look at Taylor’s beautiful face. Why, I wonder, would anybody ever want to have a fight with that man? In a year and a half, he’s never made me angry, only happy. Damn, I’m such a lucky girl!Hera lays down on top of Taylor, literally drooling as she recovers. I cover the upward side of her face, as well as her neck, earlobes, shoulders, back, and ass, with kisses and caresses, while Taylor limits his kissing to the side of the face and neck.