”There was no point in whispering, as close as we were standing, we heard every word clearly. When I looked at Kusum, she crossed her arms out of em...barrassment. This involuntary action squeezed her breasts, deepening the cleavage. Fortunately, only I was in a privileged position to view my wife’s assets.“Don’t be scared, beta. Speak freely,” said the sarpanch.Kusum didn’t utter a word. Instead, I made them aware of the situation.“Some motherfucker, pardon my language, recorded my wife’s bathing. Emma’s anus tingled excitedly as she was made to kneel in a corner whilst the haughty Elaine inspected her bed-sheets. Elaine made sure the sissy had a good view of her buxom behind as she bent over, legs and seams rigidly straight, wicked cane under one arm. The dominant maid smiled wickedly and pointed to a small patch on the sheets.“What’s this! You naughty girl, you’ve messed on the sheets. Come and lie face down on the bed this instance. You shall have a thrashing before breakfast.” . At that moment Taylor lifts me up and carries me to the bed.“No more dilly-dallying!” he says in almost a scolding tone. “I have something you need, and you are going to share it with the world!”He’s right.He drops me bodily on the bed, and Hera sits beside me, ready to do her part. I love how his cock is already fully extended, his flight deck cleared for action. Before I become the center of attention and the object of desire, there’s something I want to do first.“Stand by the bed. A. Itwas only when she looked up again, without hersunglasses, that I recognized her.“Lindsay Lohan?” I said amazed. “You… you hadn’trecognized me yet?” she said. She hesitated betweenturning around and staying, but then, realising probablythat there was no escape anymore, decided to stay.“OK,” she said, “I’ll do anything you want, but if youtell this to anyone my career is over, hell, my lifewill be over.” I looked at her,.