Upar se to uska baap army men tha.Lekin fir v wo ek try marna chahti thi ki kahi uski baat maan le.Lekin aisa hua ni upar se unhone dhmki di ki maar d...enge.Halanki usne yeh baat ni btayi thi ki hmara ek beta v hai.Bhale hi unhone dhmki di thi lekin mai buri tarah darr gya kyunki us samay honour killing bahut hi aam baat thi.Maine aarti se kaha ki yehaan rhenge to kisi na kisi tarah wo hmare bare me pta lga hi lenge yehan se nikl jana hi thik rhega.Use v yakin ni tha ki uske ghar wale aisa kr. It still felt good to have her submit, even if it was only because Paul and I outnumbered her.“You said you have a friend who’s into the slave and master thing?” I asked Paul as casually as I could, trying to mask my excitement at the idea that had popped into my head.One thing my life as a fuck toy had taught me was that it really didn’t matter what those around me thought of me. From the ones in charge to the casual observer, I just didn’t respect myself enough to care anymore. I could still. Then as he recalled their confrontation in her room, her reaction could have hardly been considered typical. She had seemed to accept his behavior as a matter of routine. Not the reaction he had expected.And now this. Was she trying to humiliate him or was there something else?Something deeper and more sinister.He stopped trying to guess the intent behind her creation. Just the fact that she had ruined a pair of her pantyhose to create what could be described as an erotic costume for him sent a. Just... Just get this over with damn it!" She snaps, biting down on her bottom lip and attempting to suppress a groan as her body reacts to having such a big dick start to push in and out of her tight snatch, a tell-tale sign that she might not be used to taking such a massive length up into herself even in a situation where she'd be more thrilled about some action than this one. "Mmmmm... Fuck... At least... Ahhhhh... You didn't blow your load within the first... Ahhhhh... First minute..." The.