That was one of the last things Diane could remember before the world became a blur. “She likes it, boys! Indian porn He looked down at her face and noticed the curiosity. Diane felt the bed above her head being pressed down. “Please stop,” she moaned. The object that was still lodged in her pussy was extracted and placed, again, at the entrance of her ass. “John!” she wailed. “She’s really scared.”
“That’s the point,” another voice said. The things he would say were mean and spiteful and Diane wondered if the marriage was only based on sex alone. You and I work so hard…it’s time to be spoiled and forget about the stress. “Good girl.”
She was shocked to feel herself become happy, proud of herself for doing it right. Let me out of here!”
More and more footsteps. He then walked past the couple and set the rest of the bottle down on the table. “Can you take the blindfold off of me?”
“No, baby. I don’t see any reason why it can’t with ours.”
Diane began to weep again. It hit her cervix and she started to wail when the other dick above her face was shoved down her throat. Only for tonight, babe…and then we can go back to reality.”
She hugged John tighter. “What’s going on?” Diane began to sob.
