She told me I was so tight and needed something bigger. She went to her drawer and pulled out a dildo, I had seen one online before but never in real ...life. She said that I really need to relax so she could pop my cherry. As I laid there she introduced the dildo to my ever so wet pussy. First she rubbed it against me for a time, then with alot of pressure she pushed the tip of it inside me. It was real painful at first, but after awhile it became pleasurable. She was pushing it in and pulling it. ’ I nod, and sigh. I can feel Nightwing watching me as I recline, as well. ‘Slave, what are you doing?’ ‘Hm?’ I look to her in confusion. ‘Clean up. You don’t expect me to clean up my own bowl, do you?’ ‘Well – yeah, it’s part of being human: having responsibilities. You’ll have to get used to it if you want to -‘ I’m cut short by a sharp slap across the face, leaving a large streak of burning pain on my face. I place my hand to the sensitive skin, looking to Nightwing in confusion. I suddenly. ” midway through her last tirade she stopped suddenly and looked directly at my phone on the table. With my anger now fully elevated, I must have become totally unaware of the pinging sounds coming from my phone. It was my wife sending me a WhatsApp message and even though my phone was locked the messages were showing up on the locked screen. Before I could reach to silent it, Mrs. Jones lurched forward in her seat grabbed the phone and looked at the message. My anger was now totally at its. She then came to me and asked me to stand. She slowly stripped me naked. I was hard too. Then she told me, “Open the gift wrap of the gift you have for Rahul Adi and present me to him”I slowly took off her saree, petticoat, blouse, bra and then panties one by one and made her nude. She said, “now lift me up and hand me over to Rahul”. I did as I was told and Rahul accepted her from my hands.“Now lay me on the bed Rahul and get a good view of my cunt” she said.Rahul did that and immediately put.