Indian wife and husband

My ass hole was stretched wide open and was sore. We were resting in the truck when a security vehicle drove up and a lady got out. She held a torch p...inted at the windscreen and told us to get out. My captor pulled up her track pants looked at me in my lingerie. We both now stood either side of the vehicle. Me in my corset suspenders and stockings her in her tracksuit and dark glasses. The torchlight was on my exposed breasts and pussy. The security guard motioned for me to come to her. I. I look at the number displayed on the house and look left and right for a street sign. It matches, both the number and street name are the ones she gave me. “Well then, on with it”, I mutter to myself as I set off towards the front door.There is no doorbell, but a gold colored lion-head shaped knocker on the door. As I reach for it, I hear the lock being opened and the door slowly opens. A woman about my own height is peeking through the crack in the door, eyeing me up and down. “Hi”, thats all. More

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