Rod's tongue again probed her anus. She was on fire. The older black man was insatiable.++++++++Emily's husband, Doug, was thrilled when he heard his ...phone buzz once, then again and again.'Whew,' he thought as he stroked his barely five-inch erection in his wife's panties. He had picked them from the laundry hamper earlier along with her stay-up stockings and a cute pink bra.Doug looked longingly at the open door in the closet where her pretty wedding dress hung. It still had fragrances from. . Bahot moti hai.. Usko mai kai saal se chodne ka try karra tha.. But kabhi success nai hua..Lekin jab hum shadi me gaye the to waha mera sapna pura hua.. Shadi me sab mehmaan aaye the.. 6 kamre the pure ghar me.. Kafi log the to jagah nai thi sone ki.. Jisne jaha jagah mili waha sora tha.. Mai kaam me tha to thoda late ho gaya to mujhe jagah nai mili aur neend aari thi.. To jagah dhundte hue mujhe meri mami ne dekha. To bola ki aaja yaha so ja.. Mere baju me.. To mai bahooot khush ho gaya... With a little squeak she grabbed her cart and left the room. Chuckling to myself, I put the porno back on, this time keeping one headphone out. The next one might bot be so... intriguing!The rest of the day passed with out incidents until the nurse came round for lights out. This is when I usually got my wanking marathon in. Tonight though I was shocked by a knock at the external door in my room. Grabbing my crutches I limped to the door and pulled aside the curtains. Much to my shock, outside. Lord." "Should you be punished, prick-tease?" His smile was almostevil. He knew now she was his helpless slave. "Yes, my Lord." "I'm waiting." He had learned the lines well. The ritual called for her to bareherself from the waist down. It was worst when she wore a dress orbody- stocking. Fortunately she was dressed in slacks. She slowlypushed them down her legs. Although she had pranced about the roomnaked in the early morning light, stripping like this, under theglaring ceiling bulb, under.