Desi Love

I could see the desperation in my friend’s wife’s eyes for me to take command over her. I could sense the wetness in her panties and I was occasio...ally putting my hands in her mouth to feel her wetness. She was trying to touch over my trousers but I held her hand firmly and whispered in her ears that if she wants it, she has to bloody well earn it!I ordered my friend’s wife to go to the restroom, take out her panties and hand it over to me. She without a doubt left her table to do the honors. She gave me endless series of menial tasks that I could not complete in the time she gave me. ?Okay. You know where this is going? she said ?Off you go?. I waited by the whipping post for a few minutes. She locked me in, I was still sore from the beatings from the previous two days and this one almost as terrible as the beating I received on Friday. She unlocked me from the post when she was done and ordered me to join her in the living room once I was dressed. I knew what was going to. More

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