Fat Indian Being Fucked By Her Husband

Jessie wrapped her fingers around his member and moved her hand up and down the shaft she leaned in close almost kissing his cock when he let out a subdued yell asking her what the hell she thought she was doing. Letting go of him and jumping back she started to stutter out an amateur explanation when he grabbed his phone and started dialing her employers. She begged him to stop that if he did not report her or call the police she would do anything. He stopped but kept the phone ready right he said until it’s too late for me to report you. No please I’ll do anything. Okay but let’s get a guarantee put your hand back on my penis and lean close to it now look up at my face with a surprised look on yours. When she did this he took her picture there now I have proof of your misdeed. He worked on his phone sending the picture to a private holding place on the cloud. Now fat he said anything okay new rules from now on when you get here the first thing you will do is strip and bbw do your work naked you can do that now. Next you will keep yourself clean shaven everywhere except your head. Next you will no longer wear panties or bras. The only clothes you will wear at any time will be short skirts and sheer light colored thin blouses without sleeves or indian collars. Sobbing she told him she would do these things. Then she Hardcore stripped and started doing her work around the apartment. Ben enjoyed watching her young fit body performing her labors finally called her over and they fucked for the last half hour of her time. He asked her when her next day off was and she replied as she dressed that it was this Sunday. Good you will come here Sunday morning and pick me up we will go to the local mall please bring at least three hundred dollars and dress as I have told you. Oh and stop taking your birth control I’m not on birth control I saw no reason to since I’m not dating why waste the money. Excellent see you Sunday morning and Jessie left heading home knowing her life had changed and she did not think for the better. Sunday morning she showed up at his door and after using his walker to go to her car and she returned it to his apartment they drove to the local mall. “Well thank you” I said still dumbfounded. My body spasms as the pleasure of my orgasm washes over me. The sight of my having and orgasm must have been to mush as he pushes deep, and I fat feel him dump his warm seed in me. I bbw indian just lay there as he pulls out. I don’t heed Pieter’s warning as I Hardcore hop into the rover and start the engine. He tolerated my little game of fighting for equality, in a culture of oppression. I think he took that to mean she and I had talked, and my giving him the Viagra should have removed any doubt about what lay ahead. Seeing me slowly stroking myself inside my pants to her seemed to excite her further. They were full of the cum that had bred my pussy. I was already rock hard , but I could feel amateur her start to breath deep and rugged. Just split the bill or something.” He said as he start to leave. In time, you might beg me to do them to you. She works as an interior designer just to get rid of her boring life as they already had enough money and was pretty well off. Every inch of my clit-dick was engulfed in her convulsing twat. “Ready to tell me the story now?” Rita, Tammy, and Courtney were her friends and also my lovers.