The bedroom was kinda dirty.All the clothes were not arranged etc.I carried her to the bed.And threw her.She gave me a naughty smile. Which made me a ...wild dog.I jumped on her and smooched her.She was not able to breathe.She cam broke the kiss and told me *I love you* she looked into my eyes.But I didn’t say her back.She asked me.I said.I will say in ma way.I tore her bra and panty.And threw it away she was nude now.I made her lie on the bed.And licked her pussy.Her pussy was wet.I made it. That bachelor person is south Indian, and he looks innocent. His name is Aryan, and he doesn’t have any smoking and other bad habits.After two months of his stay, I noticed one girl frequently visiting his flat. My hubby was not aware of it, and I prefer to stay away from this topic. But later, I spotted more women in his flat. I did not restrict him because he was a bachelor, and he was doing inside his flat without troubling others.His behavior was good, so I did not ask him to stop bringing. After seeing how she had dressed for their night out he decided to play the ?game? on this there first night out of town. He had slipped the Rohypnol into her drink earlier that night when she had gone to the restroom unaware that anyone else had seen him do it. Unfortunately for the couple a woman as stunningly beautiful as Kelly garnered a lot of male attention. The bartenders’ eyes like most of the clubs male patrons were drawn to her table, while glancing up at her table he had observed. Then he rocked her world.Reaching down and gripping her under the armpits, he swiftly raised her to tiptoes. And then, he kissed her. His tongue probed deeply, insistently, into her piss-flavored mouth. Her legs turned to jelly, and she sagged in his powerful embrace, his stiffening cock prodding her soft, rounded belly. His right hand slid down her wet body to the juncture of her thighs and found her hot and slick. Two stiffened fingers drove up into her oily depths and she shrieked her.