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Suddenly I realized that I was stuck, I couldn't get out even if I wanted to. My first reaction was to panic but I was just so turned on that I couldn...'t, I wanted her to control me.She climbed up on top of my chest and told me that I was in for a night of pleasure and pain, at which point she grabbed each nipple and pinched hard. My body shudder in pain and the bulge in my pants grew harder.....It hurt so good. I let out a yelp and was met with another slap in the face."You will remain quiet. See you Saturday, then.”The call ended and I was left stunned as well as very aroused. ‘Phew, these Indian women aren’t backward at coming forward.’ I thought to myself. And neither were they to be crossed. Isha was a wife out for revenge and this was going to a very public one for her husband Rakesh. I almost felt sorry for the poor bastard.The sound of the doorbell brought me back to the present. It was Cherie. I wasn’t expecting her to arrive so soon but I was glad. I had needs to be met.“I. I was there first, and knew I could probably have it drank before he even got there, but upon walking in the door, my coat and boots still on, I was pushed down to my knees and a hard cock was slid into my mouth. Back when we first talked about it, this was how I was supposed to greet him, knock on his door, walk in, and drop to my knees. It was only fair, and I really like sucking this cock too, so I forgot about my beer for a bit. It had been a little while since I'd been here, I forgot how. I pushed her back a little to kiss and suck at her nipples, she moaned again and pressed her tit into my mouth, holding my head tightly. I bit lightly at her nipple, dragging my teeth over it, then sucking her tit into my mouth as deeply as I could I bit down lightly and pulled back, stretching her tit as a clamped my fingers into her flesh. Lisa moaned louder and shifted to one side slightly so she could rub her pussy on my leg. I let her tit slide through my teeth, biting down on her nipple.

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