A prisoner of war gets banged nasty

I opened the door. “This is last warning. In future, you will not refuse me when I ask you to fuck me” I told him sternly. “Sure, Mem saheb” he said as he closed the door. He removed my salwaar kameez. He knew I wore traditional cloths when hubby was at home. I always wore flimsy nighty hentai and showed more than three fourths of boobs when hubby was away. He also removed his dhoti and shirt. My nipples stood out and my shameless cunt again poured as I saw his thick, long cock and hairy barrel like chest. He pushed his banana sized finger into my cunt and ass and smelled. His expertise told him that I was royally fucked. “Hmmm, Memsaheb, this juice in cunt is fresh but in ass is old and you were fucked by many cocks many times, Poor Memsaheb, you didn’t have energy to wash. I will wash and then fuck you” he said and lifted me as easily as he would a child, carried me to bathroom, turned the shower full blast and cleaned all my holes thoroughly. Then in standing position, he carefully lowered me and I cried in pleasure as his thick, hot cock invaded my cunt slowly, rubbing wet cunt walls. He carried me to bed room with my cunt enveloping his cock and there he fucked me in all Kamasutra positions. First, he gripped my buttocks, lifted and dropped me on to his cock as easily as he was rocking a baby. I encircled my ankles around his waist and assisted him by jumping. I was in heaven as my boobs and nipples were rubbing on his hairy, rock hard chest, hairs tingling and bruising my tits. He changed over to doggy, missionary, spoon and finally I rode him as he was Cartoons mauling my tits. What drove me up the wall was his vulgar, coarse abuses, he called me randi, whore, bitch, slut.. he was going on about how he wanted to fuck my Mom, sisters, how he wanted to tear my cunt. He kept slapping my buttocks , he wanted his dirty whore to learn manners, to suck and get fucked when he orders, not strut like a queen. ‘You bitch, you are my fucking slave, do you understand? You are not Memsaheb, you are my randi” he kept taunting me as he rammed my cunt. “Hmmm, yes, you Mother fucker. You are my Master, I am your Randi” I kept shouting, panting. Finally he increased pace, reached a crescendo and collapsed filling loads of wads of cum in cunt.While we were fucking someone kept ringing buzzer. Remember?” He opened his eyes to the image of her round tits bouncing up and down, then watched as his prick disappeared repeatedly into her fuck hole. Billy thought about it for a minute. “Ahh!” Stephanie gave a small startled yelp of surprise as her rear touched the hentai cold tile of the shower wall--she hadn’t even realized Cartoons she’d been arching her back. “And we won’t stop looking for a way to break the curse,” Dave agreed. “Like what you see?” she smiles. Those that I care about can do whatever the hell that makes them happy, as long as I am getting what I need from the relationship. “Don’t tell me you’re afraid of losing…” That smirk on her face drives me crazy. feels so good." I let her in and locked the door behind her. It’s a pharmaceutical methamphetamine.” I felt dizzy as I fired my salty cum into Mrs. Tinker's spasming twat. “Don’t bother. “Mom?” I gasped, spotting my female mother stepping naked before Bethany. My tongue fluttered through the daughter's folds. She snorted, descending the steps. My body loves it too, most days. "Look at this. Her expression tightened at that.