He told me to suck on it and that he would hurt me if I dared to bite him. I remember that it tasted a bit strange but not dirty as I had feared. So I... did as I was told (had no other choice) and strangely I started to relax. The Indian at my rear end felt this and pushed his finger inside my hole. Gently he pushed his well greased finger deeper and deeper. Then he started to move around in circles. This felt really good and I could feel my little pecker stir to the movements he was making. I knew it was alcohol..Still I drank to comfort my throat..I said..”Jo karna hain karo..But ye sab mat karo”..He laughed and made me kneel..I started searching for his zip..But he wouldn’t let me touch..He pushed me to wall and forced his dick in my mouth..It wasn’t that big but it was hairy a lot..And it went in to my mouth and nose..I was being gagged..And he kept on fucking my mouth..With every push my head hit the wall..He den took his dick out..And picked me up..Luckily he didn’t cum in my. As I walk over to the stove, I begin unbuttoning the front of my dress and it slips from my body to show him the creme colored corset that I got especially for him. I hear his intake of breath as he takes in the laced edges and ribboned back and then his arms are around me, pinning me up against the counter next to the stove. His hands strip the now-drenched panties from my body and before my gasp even reaches my lips he is inside me, thrusting deep and hard.He is growing harder and longer with. Diya woh ekdam se muskarayee aur kuch nahi boli mai samaj gaya ki line clear ho gayae hai, ab jab bhi woh upar awaj deti mai apne kitchen ke khidki par khade hokar usko line deta tha aur woh has kar chali jati thi uske baad maine use aakh marni suru ki woh muje bhi aakh marti thi bas kya tha ab mai usko chodne ka jugar karne laga ye silsila kuch hafte bateien mai chala fir woh pahle subah 6 baje pump lagati thi ab woh subah 5 baje hi pump lagane aa jati thi aur mera bhi routine usko dekh kar.