16-10-2024, 10:04 PM
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Ajinkya slapped her bums from behind. “Chup saali! (Shut up you bitch!)”, he shouted in a relatively angrier tone. Richa was really getting worried at this but then she was pulled over by Mr. Patil again. He spitted on face and pulled her closer. He started smothering her face with his saliva and spoke,
As she tried to settle in Mr. Patil’s lap, he pressed a finger over her clit and then violently pushed it inside her tunnel followed by 2 more fingers. Richa jerked in pain and tried to hold his neck for support but was quickly slapped hard on her butts by both of the other man. She fumbled and slipped from his lap to the floor. She quickly got on her knees facing Mr. Patil.
This time Ajinkya pushed his hand between her legs from behind and searched her clit. He tried to pull her towards him by using his finger as a hook pressed into her pussy. Richa moved closer to him to avoid being pulled roughly as he continued exploring her tunnel using his thick finger. He too followed his dad and tried pushing more fingers into her while his other hand kneaded her breasts equally rough.
As she struggled through his tormenting, she was quickly passed on to Patil. He pulled her legs in his laps and spread them to expose her womanhood and tried to mimic his friends by playing with her clit and pussy. But then he went a bit further and asked his dad to spread her legs really wide and started giving some strong slaps on her widely opened love triangle. Richa was almost stretched in 120 degrees with her each leg pulled by Patil saab and she had to support herself by balancing on her hands while her groin was completely at Ajinkya's mercy. These father son duo were really testing my wife. Richa shuddered and cried in pain as Ajinkya gave her some really strong slaps on her inner thighs, clit and even pussy lips. He too had his 2-3 fingers enjoying the journey of my wife’s love tunnel. After some long 5-10 minutes, they spared her for couple of minutes to allow her gather herself. Richa quickly tried to soothe herself by giving a quick massage but the pain was quite high.
Within a matter of minutes, all of them were ready again. Patil saab asked Richa to move to bed and made her lie on her back with her legs towards the edge. He then mounted on her and adjusted himself around her chest with a wooden ruler in his hand. He also indicated his son to her exposed tunnel. Ajinkya quickly moved ahead and rubbed her clit using his member. Richa realized he was going to screw her and was eager to see his young member but Patil saab blocked her view. She could see he was the first to start. He pushed the thumb of his right leg into Richa's puust and asked her to massage it using her lower body to move in circular manner. At the same time, Patil saab bent her one leg at her tummy to expose her thighs and started his ruler attack. Ajinkya didn’t want to be left behind and pulled out his thumb started pushing her member in her vagina. She was once again attacked by both together. Ajinkya wasn’t too rough at beginning but Richa didn’t know if he had washed his legs when he started inserting the fingers of his right leg into her pussy and then moving to his cock. He made her lick his entire feet by pushing them deeper into her mouth as well. Richa had few yuck moments while tasting her own juices but she did well. Ajinkya was just doing alright for her. He had a good member just like his dad. Thanks to those genes, she sensed, that made multiple rounds into my wife’s torn pussy. He wasn’t particularly rough except for few slaps and Richa was definitely enjoying the action.
Mr. Patil was causing all the troubles for her though. He was not only brutal but very unpredictable too. He would target her thigh or bums or even lower leg to use the ruler with a varying power. It appeared as though he was definitely venting out some of his frustration while beating my wife’s legs and thighs. And he didn’t stop there. In some time, he made Richa topple on her stomach and resumed beating her shoulders, arms, back and off course the round and fleshy bums. He was so violent and rough that Ajinkya actually stepped away from his hitting range. Richa begged all the while to stop but he paid little attention. He stopped after about 10 minutes of ruthless beating leaving Richa in tears.
“Majja ali ki nahi ! Asha sundar bai la fodun kadhayla! (“Wasn't it Awesome son ? It was wonderful to spank this beautiful lady!”), exclaimed Mr. Patil to his son. “Zavayla pan majja ali baba (“Equal fun to screw her too, dad”), Ajinkya added as they laughed.
“Aanga var wal yet paryent maaru shakto Ajinkya tila…...navrya la disle tarhi chalel ! (“ you are gonna beat her till marks appear on her body, she will get welts and dont worry about her hubby. Even if he notices, he wont say anything ”), Patil sahab gave the free hand to his son.
"kharokar baba ?" - really dad ? asked Ajinkya
“Bilkul, Yevu det! Aaplyala kay karaychay? Ti ani ticha navra baghtil! me sangito ahe na…kiti hi fodla tari chalel….! (“Obviously, How does that matter to us? It’s between her and husband. I am telling you she can be spanked fully so I am hoping she will mange it”).
Richa couldn’t help but intervene when she heard Mr. Patil speak about granting permission to Ajinkya to spank her. “Please aur mat mariye! Scars dikhenge to problem ho jayegi”, pleaded my wife. Mr. Patil burst into laughter hearing her plea but this somehow annoyed Richa and she increased her voice. “Mein aur nahi zel sakti…. Aap ko sex karna hai to karo…nahi to muze India wapas bhej do! (“I can’t take this further. If you wish to screw me, do it, otherwise let me leave back for India!”). Richa stammered as she completed the statement. But the damage was already done. There was a flurry of hands slapping her bums or whatever part they could find. Mr. Patil almost kicked her and turned her on the bed to slap her face. Believe me they were some very strong slaps Richa had ever taken. She didn’t react this time as they manhandled her and continued slapping further. She was again thrown around and face slapped by both of them; a lot of spitting on her face accompanied too. Seeing no further resistance, they stopped and Mr. Patil threw Richa's cellphone from her bag to her.
“Navraa la sang call karun…. Hya lokana mala fatke marayche ahet…. Pan me tayar nahiye…..to jar thik ahe mhanala tar amhi sodto tula wapas….nahitar…..tuzi kahi khair nahi! (Call your husband tell him these guys want to spank you but you’re not ready to take it. if he agrees then we will stop and send you back home; otherwise you’re in for some difficult time)”, Mr. Patil instructed her. She was shocked to hear that and worried too. She was very unsure about (Mine) Bharat's reaction and was scared of the consequences if I would have come to know. Seeing her hesitation Mr. Patil proceeded to call me but Richa stopped him.
“I am ready. If possible please be sensitive not to leave scars behind”, she spoke instead. She could see the satisfaction and sense of victory in the eyes of both the men. She knew she was totally at their mercy but that feeling was exciting her at the same time. There was a momentary silence after which Ajinkya pulled her closer and started making love to her while Patil saab relaxed beside. Richa was surprised for a moment but soon gave herself to Ajinkya. They kissed each other passionately and he licked her breasts and nipples and went down up to her naval. Richa closed her eyes and remained quiet as his tongue went further down and tickled her clit. She jerked at once but regained composure quickly. Ajinkya licked her down nicely and came upward again towards her chest, back, neck and underarms. Richa's body was gyrating in excitement by then and that brought in more attention. Ajinkya soon prepared himself to screw my wife and Richa was willingly pulling him closer and guiding him to her tunnel. Mr. Patil quickly seized the opportunity and went towards her mouth. He sat over her face and started rubbing his cock first. Just when Ajinkya jerked and penetrated her,Patil saab pushed his ass down on her face and started smothering her. Richa was super excited with foreplay and then the screwing Ajinkya was putting her into. She didn’t protest Patil sahab and started licking his ass cheeks. The feeling was probably too much for Patil as he regained his erection and pushed his hard cock into Richa's mouth. That worked even better for Richa, as she started expertly sucking Patil while Ajinkya was giving her some good hard strokes. In no time, Patil lost his control and cummed hard into her mouth and kept pressing his cock to push the semen down her throat. Richa obliged to his demand while gyrating her pelvis to match Ajinkya’s stokes. She was pleasantly surprised with the change in mood and tried her best to please them. Ajinkya too was reaching his climax, he started groaning loudly and gave her some light slaps on her bums which Richa acknowledged with smile. Finally he collapsed on her and emptied loads of his juices into her vagina. Richa was flooded with semen in her mouth and pussy and was shaking in excitement. Ajinkya continued to lie on her for few more minutes before rushing to bathroom to clean. Patil sahab was relaxing on the chair and Richa noticed him . Mr. Patil was looking at her like a hungry wolf. She decided to make him happy once again too.
“Aaeye Patil Saab…mein taiyyar hoon! (Please take me Sir, I am ready!)”, Richa spoke obediently to Mr. Patil as she picked the ruler lying beside and handed to him. He knew she was turned on and would not object to anything and decided to fulfil his desires. “Aaj maza mood thoda vegla ahe…..pan changla ahe ki tu kashasathi hi tayar ahes te! (Today I am for a different taste but glad that you’re ready!)”, Mr. Patil acknowledged Richa's advances and took her to bathroom.
Ajinkya was already present there washing his cock. Patil sahab gave him a naughty smile and was straight into action. He tied Richa's hands above her head to a shower pipe. He brought his instruments – a shoe, ruler and a broom. Richa was little scared but remained calm and followed his instructions. He started by asking her to lift her left leg and targeted her inner thighs with the ruler. He gave her 8-10 strokes together and then waited for her reaction. Richa stumbled in pain and tried to massage her thigh with the other. But then she was asked to raise the other leg and received similar beating. He did around 3 rounds on both her legs before turning her around. It was time for her beautiful and round bums. Richa knew these would be harder and closed her eyes in anticipation. Patil saab didn’t disappoint. At the very 4th or 5th stroke, Richa's silence was broken and she cried in pain. But she did well to compose herself quickly. For next 7-8 strokes, she jerked violently each time but didn’t make noise except for slight ooh and aahs. They were joined by Ajinkya by then who seem impressed with Richa's tolerance to pain. His remarks fueled Patil saab further and Richa's bum continued to suffer. The next few strokes were not only hardest but also concentrated at same spots and lead to some welts on Richa's beautiful ass. Richa was unable to tolerate the pain and turned around to rub her bums on the bathroom wall. Her tied hands were making her movements difficult and Mr. Patil quickly commanded her to display her bums. He continued with another 10-15 strokes leaving Richa in tears and her bums developing slight welts. Her hands were still tied and she had no option than to turn around and rub them on the wall. As she was doing that, Mr. Patil dropped the ruler and handed the broom to Ajinkya.
Richa waited in agony for his next instruction while still trying to rub her bums on the wall. When she was asked to turn around again by Ajinkya, she feared the worst of taking the broom shots on her already paining bums due to Patil saab. But Ajinkya picked her back and shoulders and made her dance in pain in 5-6 shots only. To allow her some time, he went down all the way to her legs and started beating her lower leg. Her thighs and bums were already covered and with those few hard shots on her lower legs, he covered her entire back side. He moved up again and ensured her back and shoulders received some raw hitting of the broom before turning her again to face him. Richa was all tears and pleading him with her eyes but he didn’t care. He went for her tummy with the broom and then picked up the shoe for the final assault –most beautiful part – her breasts. Richa needed no time to figure that out and tried to gather courage to see it through. But it was quite a pain and she couldn’t stop her tears. Ajinkya didn’t make a fuss of it and concentrated some gentle strokes on her breasts. When he saw her a bit comfortable, he started pulling her breasts by using the nipples and hitting hard from sideways. Richa moaned in pain and that only encouraged him to pull more and hit harder. As he was beating her tits, he also smooched her in between and inserted a finger in her pussy. Richa's body always deceive her in such situations and she was well aware of it.
“Saali…..Khalun tar purna oli ahe….! (Bitch, enjoys it too… she is all wet!)”, Ajinkya announced to his friends who passed few more dirty comments about her. But to her agony, it excited her further and Ajinkya sensed it correctly. He increased his pace and power and used the shoe quite effectively on both her breasts while continuing to kiss and finger her alternatively. Richa's pain was soon turning into excitement and they witnessed it through her moans that were depicting her pleasure.
He made her sit on the toilet commode with her legs spread apart. Yes she was made to hold her ankles with her hands and display her abused pussy in front of them. Ajinkya came up with the Washroom slippers and was about to hitt her exposed Vagina. Not only that, he first of all asked her age. Richa replied with 33 and those many strokes were about to be rewarded to her on her cunt. He also made her count out each stroke loud followed by THANK YOU.
RIcha was not ready for such point blank attack. But she prepared herself somehow and began -
One , Thank you...!! aaahhh
Two, Thank you ...!! aaaaahhhhh
Three Thank you..!! uuuffffff
Four , Thank you...!!! Uuiiiii
Five ,
six
seven
eight
nine
ten
Now she thought , Ajinkya will stop. But to her horror he admitted. - "Until now, only 4 strokes have been administered, since you haven't thanked me from 5th strokes onward.
Both the son and father exchanged an evil smile upon my wife's mistake. Richa actually forgot to say thankyou in the heat of moment. and cursed her stars as if why is it happening to her. Was it a mistake to come up to USA, she introspected. But not much time was given to her. And Ajinkya again began his assault.
He started hitting her Cunt with the same washroom slippers, but this time it was made wet.
Richa began counting from -
Five, Thank you sir,
Six , Thank you sir.
Ajinkya immediately stopped, and told her to start altogether from one onwards. He was playing with her and humiliating my wife to the core.
Now my wife began to count from very beginning, she proceeded with -
One , Thank you...!! sir
Two, Thank you ...!! sir
Three Thank you..!! Sir
Four , Thank you...!!! Uuiiiii
Five , Thank you..!! Sir
six, Thank you..,,!! Sir
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32 , Thank you sir
33, Thank you so much sir.
Finally her tormenting came to end temporarily. She could feel her pussy lips and clit swollen due to slipper assault. My wife relaxed her legs and began smothering her love traingle to gain some relief.
Meanwhile Patil sahab was witnessing his son sexploiting her well, she was also participating equally. To again check her pain quotient. He tried to repeat the same game but this time those were her BOOBS which were going to be slapped.
This time he asked Ajinkya - 'KITI VARSHA CHA ZALA RE TU BALA ? TITKYA DA MAARTO HICHYA BABLYA WAR.
Ajinkya replied with 27 and my wife was hitted same num of times on her breasts by Patil sahab.
The only difference this time was - now she had to do counting in reverse manner followed by a SORRY. It went like
Twenty seven ...sorry sir !!
Twenty six.......sorry sir !!
Twenty five .....sorry sir !!
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Two....sorry sir!!
One...really sorry sir..!!
Finally both Ajinkya and Mr. Patil were convinced that they had beaten her head to toe. They untied her and bent her at waist to enter. Richa was leaking already and he had no troubles getting in. Richa held on to the pipe and guided Ajinkya's member inside her. She was quite vocal and encouraging him to go harder and he acknowledged. He started pumping her like a piston and also picked up hand slapping her bums. Patil sahab was awestruck with the way his son was tormenting this beautiful married lady and how she was responding to it like a perfect bitch. Ajinkya continued pumping her hard. At one point, Richa couldn’t stand properly and went down on her knees slowly. Ajinkya followed her and pushed himself on her. Richa adjusted herself by holding on to the toilet seat and Ajinkya tuned his position from behind. He was definitely having a good time ravaging her in that angle and slapping her butts in rhythm. He was also kneading her breasts and twisting her nipples in between. Richa was tiring but she, as always, did well to match his strokes and ensured no resistance from her part. She would even extend her hand behind and try to pull Ajinkya closer to herself to encourage him for harder strokes. It went on for over 7-8 minutes; Ajinkya was driving her crazy with his rhythmic strokes and inconsistent spanking. Richa was leaking juices but he pushed for well over 10 minutes before he started growling. Patil saab was still around and was definitely awestruck with what was unfolding. He witnessed his son emptying his juices very soon into my wife’s tunnel again. It was his 2nd in some minutes but they were already thinking about one more each.
When Ajinkya emptied his juices inside Richa, he literally collapsed on her pushing her to the floor. Richa took support of the toilet seat but was still being crushed under him. But he soon adjusted and relaxed on the toilet seat. When Richa tried to get up, he pushed her down and slapped her. She didn’t mind it and stayed in the position he wanted. He pulled her face closer and spitted a big globe of saliva on her forehead. She didn’t react and allowed his saliva to flow down her eyes and face cheeks towards her lips. He repeated by opening her mouth and spitting directly inside which Richa gulped down too. “Majja aali thunkayla ka hichya var ani hichya tondaat?(Enjoyed spitting on her and into her mouth?)”, he exclaimed his dad and Patil sahab reacted with a thumbs up.
“Bindaas chalu de pora, Ghabaru nako… tila kahi problem nahi… infact avadata tila…. Imran cha ti gham chat te… tyacha mut pan pyayliye tee! (Keep goind on, don't shy, she is used to this….rather she enjoys….she has licked Imran off his sweat…n even drank his pee)”, Mr. Patil broadcasted Richa's adventures to his son. “Karte ki nahi? (Don’t you?)”, he asked her as he pushed his fingers to twist her clit. Richa jerked as he did that and nodded in affirmation. She saw both father-son Ajinkya and Patil saab laughing as well. “Goo pan khalla ahes na? “You have tried his shits too?)”, Patil saab questioned her and this time she declined instantly. As they both made fun of her, Ajinkya lifted her by pulling her hairs and threw her face into the toilet and flushed. Richa wasn’t offended a lot but he did that so quickly that it startled her. And he didn’t stop there but pulled her again violently and spitted on her face before flushing her mouth again in the toilet. This continued for a couple of minutes.
“Tyacha lund saaf kon karnaar? (Who is going to clean him?)”, spoke Patil saab while indicating Ajinkya’s member that was still wet with juices. Richa looked at his dick and proceeded on her knees to where Ajinkya was relaxing. He was sitting cross legs to avoid being seen with wet dick but Richa carefully opened his legs and started licking his member from the tip. She massaged a bit of his shaft and the groin and went deeper licking his balls and inner thighs before finally coming back to the member. She slowly licked it with the tip of her tongue and her hands gradually adjusted his foreskin. Ajinkya was in heavens and Richa helped him jerk the last few drops of cum from his cock directly into her mouth. “That’s like the good bitch”, Patil saab exclaimed as he patted her bums while she provided her service to his son. Richa confirmed Ajinkya was satisfied and then turned to Patil saab this time. She looked up to check with him if there was anything else. He loved the respect she offered and her submission to him and gladly asked her to proceed to get cleaned. Richa got up and rushed to the bathroom to clean herself leaving the men outside. She hurried herself under the shower and then dried her body quickly. The men stayed outside against her expecting to show up as she was taking bath. But then she realized that her clothes were lying outside. Not that she was ashamed of going naked outside (after all they had seen her all the while), she didn’t want to excite anyone further and wanted to leave for her house. She wrapped the towel as best to cover her body and went outside to grab her clothes.
“mera dress?(My clothes?)” Richa asked in a meek voice as she saw the men sitting by sofa and chair having some snack and chit chatting. They burst into laughter when they heard her. It was quite embarrassing for her but she tried to put a smile on her face. She knew it wasn’t going to be easy with Mr. Patil being around. “Kashala…rahaa ashi ch! (Why do you need them? stay naked!), Ajinkya remarked quickly. Richa tried to prolong her smile as others also laughed. Ajinkya came near where she was standing, extended his hand and touched her thighs exposed through towel. He seemingly was excited to see her in that position but didn’t dare to speak up. He simply continued moving his fingers on her thighs and bums (over towel) as he adjusted himself cross legged to hide his erection. Mr. Patil instantly noticed it. “Ha bagh…parat garaam zalay! (See…he is hard again!)”, he exclaimed pointing to the hardness that Ajinkya was trying to hide. Richa was slightly irritated at not getting her clothes especially after doing all the hard work and ensuring both were satisfied. But she tried to keep her face straight and with the smile spoke, “Aagli baar zarooor Sir! (I will definitely help you next time Sir!)”.Ajinkya also smiled and acknowledged her remarks.Patil sahab threw her clothes to her and Richa rushed inside again to wear those. She was out within minutes and was ready. She stood beside Imran and responded to some of the text messages (including mine) on her phone as Imran was getting up to go to sleep.
Both the father son duo thanked Imran when he and Richa were stepping out to their bedroom. The men were definitely pleased with the treatment they’d received. Patil saab grabbed her one last time and planted a kiss on her lips just as the door opened. Richa blushed but luckily there wasn’t anyone around and grabbing the opportunity Ajinkya copied him. He even pressed her tits one last time before Richa distanced herself and walked up the stairs.
“Bahot khush kiya hai lagta hai! (You seem to have pleased them a lot!)”, spoke Imran as they climbed up the floor. Richa looked at him with great satisfaction on her face, as if it was really required for Imran. He didn’t speak anything else, neither did he held her closer. Richa was slightly annoyed when he didn’t appreciate her hard work ??.She was hoping Imran to make move as it was quite late in the evening. But he was in no mood and behaved very rudely.
Imran pulled her closer as soon as they were inside their bedroom and literally tore her kurta. Richa somehow managed to remove it over her head and dropped her salwar also in hurry. Imran got hold of her breasts and dragged her to sofa and started sucking on them. He was devilishly rough and almost biting pieces of her soft flesh. Richa moaned and cried in pain but didn’t try pushing him away. Imran moved towards her face and kissed her lips hard too and planted his teeth all over her shoulders and back before moving down to her soft tummy. He pinched it as hard as he could and marked the love bites there too. He was so wild and aggressive that Richa could do nothing to stop him from biting all over. In a matter of 3-4 minutes, he ravaged her body with his biting and pinching. He then threw her on sofa and went to the kitchen to drink some water. Richa tried her best to massage and soothe her body in between that time. But he was back within a minute. Richa really wanted a break in between but she was denied. Imran pulled her off the sofa and dragged into bathroom. He has always been demanding and used to enjoy subjecting Richa one ordeal after other. She used to find it difficult to cope at times but that feeling of helplessness was too much of a thrill for her to avoid. She would try hard to push her level of submission up and Imran would keep increasing her bar too. He would literally keep her on edge all the time.
He dragged Richa to the bathroom and pushed her on the toilet seat with her mouth at his groin height. He lowered his pants and rammed his member into her mouth. Richa wasn’t going to refuse this and quickly adjusted her height to make him comfortable and took his cock in. He got hold of her hairs and pushed her against the flush tank and started ramming her mouth hard. Richa gagged and coughed hard on his erect shaft, she was literally getting choked with his deep strokes but he least cared about it. She had to struggle hard to avoid biting his shaft and at the same time breathe and not faint while sucking him. He would slap her face or breasts for those moments when she would pull his member out. Richa looked a mess within a couple of minutes with the sweating and hard pumping she was receiving and he added to her woes by starting to splash water and spitting saliva on her face. As he continues pumping her mouth, he also started rubbing his cock on her naked breasts and around her face. Richa didn’t mind that, neither his spitting. It seems she had adjusted to the smell and taste of his saliva so much that she would readily open her mouth and allow him spit directly inside. As he continued tormenting my wife inside the bathroom, they somehow heard her cell phone ringing. I was calling to enquire if I should call her up to know about her status. She answered her cell phone on loudspeaker as Imran always asks her to do and I was aware of it already.
“Darling, I have landed USA !”, I informed her indicating that I had completed my work would be heading home back in INdia in another 15 to 20 minutes.
Before Richa could answer any further, she was stuffed with his shaft. He went even deeper this time with a huge jerk. Richa fumbled with his force but managed to hold onto the toilet seat and adjusted her mouth to allow his enlarged girth. It seems the phone call timing fueled him further. “Don’t move your hands!”, roared Imran as he placed her hands above her head and pumped her deeper. He was super excited and tormenting her like a piston pumping air into a machine. He slapped her in between, pulled and pinched her nipples extremely hard. Richa tried her best to stay focused but he was determined to stretch her limits. He would slow down for a minute and engage in some really nasty things. At one point, he picked the toilet cleaner bottle from the window and sprayed the liquid all over her face, hairs and body. He tried the jet spree between her legs, sprayed the detergent on her body, poured shampoo. And this was all alongside his continued spitting and slapping her face and breasts. Richa was moaning like a maniac and it was echoing all over the bathroom. Finally, it seemed he was reaching the climax. He increased his speed to highest and pulled her closer by pinching her nipples. Richa had no power left to oppose or cooperate. She stayed there open mouth as he pulled his member out and sprayed his juices all over her face and body. She definitely ended up drinking a large part of it and even licked him clean when he was done. Finally he pulled her down and threw her on the floor as he cleaned himself . Richa didn’t try to even get up until he poured a whole bucket of cold water on her body. She shivered with the sudden flow of water. “May I clean now”, asked my wife as her tormentor stepped out of bathroom.
“Yes! it was good”, Imran complemented on her performance. Richa felt like she achieved some great accolades. A smile automatically appeared on her face as she turned to clean up the mess. “Close the door!”, Imran told her as he left the room leaving the door stark open. It embarrassed and scared Richa like anything. She was completely naked and she had to pass around the door to close it. She could have been exposed to anyone in the lobby. Fortunately, it didn’t happen as she rushed and closed the door with a bang and returned to clean up. She arranged everything in the bathroom first and then took a quick shower and gargled with mouthwash.
T.B.C
As she tried to settle in Mr. Patil’s lap, he pressed a finger over her clit and then violently pushed it inside her tunnel followed by 2 more fingers. Richa jerked in pain and tried to hold his neck for support but was quickly slapped hard on her butts by both of the other man. She fumbled and slipped from his lap to the floor. She quickly got on her knees facing Mr. Patil.
This time Ajinkya pushed his hand between her legs from behind and searched her clit. He tried to pull her towards him by using his finger as a hook pressed into her pussy. Richa moved closer to him to avoid being pulled roughly as he continued exploring her tunnel using his thick finger. He too followed his dad and tried pushing more fingers into her while his other hand kneaded her breasts equally rough.
As she struggled through his tormenting, she was quickly passed on to Patil. He pulled her legs in his laps and spread them to expose her womanhood and tried to mimic his friends by playing with her clit and pussy. But then he went a bit further and asked his dad to spread her legs really wide and started giving some strong slaps on her widely opened love triangle. Richa was almost stretched in 120 degrees with her each leg pulled by Patil saab and she had to support herself by balancing on her hands while her groin was completely at Ajinkya's mercy. These father son duo were really testing my wife. Richa shuddered and cried in pain as Ajinkya gave her some really strong slaps on her inner thighs, clit and even pussy lips. He too had his 2-3 fingers enjoying the journey of my wife’s love tunnel. After some long 5-10 minutes, they spared her for couple of minutes to allow her gather herself. Richa quickly tried to soothe herself by giving a quick massage but the pain was quite high.
Within a matter of minutes, all of them were ready again. Patil saab asked Richa to move to bed and made her lie on her back with her legs towards the edge. He then mounted on her and adjusted himself around her chest with a wooden ruler in his hand. He also indicated his son to her exposed tunnel. Ajinkya quickly moved ahead and rubbed her clit using his member. Richa realized he was going to screw her and was eager to see his young member but Patil saab blocked her view. She could see he was the first to start. He pushed the thumb of his right leg into Richa's puust and asked her to massage it using her lower body to move in circular manner. At the same time, Patil saab bent her one leg at her tummy to expose her thighs and started his ruler attack. Ajinkya didn’t want to be left behind and pulled out his thumb started pushing her member in her vagina. She was once again attacked by both together. Ajinkya wasn’t too rough at beginning but Richa didn’t know if he had washed his legs when he started inserting the fingers of his right leg into her pussy and then moving to his cock. He made her lick his entire feet by pushing them deeper into her mouth as well. Richa had few yuck moments while tasting her own juices but she did well. Ajinkya was just doing alright for her. He had a good member just like his dad. Thanks to those genes, she sensed, that made multiple rounds into my wife’s torn pussy. He wasn’t particularly rough except for few slaps and Richa was definitely enjoying the action.
Mr. Patil was causing all the troubles for her though. He was not only brutal but very unpredictable too. He would target her thigh or bums or even lower leg to use the ruler with a varying power. It appeared as though he was definitely venting out some of his frustration while beating my wife’s legs and thighs. And he didn’t stop there. In some time, he made Richa topple on her stomach and resumed beating her shoulders, arms, back and off course the round and fleshy bums. He was so violent and rough that Ajinkya actually stepped away from his hitting range. Richa begged all the while to stop but he paid little attention. He stopped after about 10 minutes of ruthless beating leaving Richa in tears.
“Majja ali ki nahi ! Asha sundar bai la fodun kadhayla! (“Wasn't it Awesome son ? It was wonderful to spank this beautiful lady!”), exclaimed Mr. Patil to his son. “Zavayla pan majja ali baba (“Equal fun to screw her too, dad”), Ajinkya added as they laughed.
“Aanga var wal yet paryent maaru shakto Ajinkya tila…...navrya la disle tarhi chalel ! (“ you are gonna beat her till marks appear on her body, she will get welts and dont worry about her hubby. Even if he notices, he wont say anything ”), Patil sahab gave the free hand to his son.
"kharokar baba ?" - really dad ? asked Ajinkya
“Bilkul, Yevu det! Aaplyala kay karaychay? Ti ani ticha navra baghtil! me sangito ahe na…kiti hi fodla tari chalel….! (“Obviously, How does that matter to us? It’s between her and husband. I am telling you she can be spanked fully so I am hoping she will mange it”).
Richa couldn’t help but intervene when she heard Mr. Patil speak about granting permission to Ajinkya to spank her. “Please aur mat mariye! Scars dikhenge to problem ho jayegi”, pleaded my wife. Mr. Patil burst into laughter hearing her plea but this somehow annoyed Richa and she increased her voice. “Mein aur nahi zel sakti…. Aap ko sex karna hai to karo…nahi to muze India wapas bhej do! (“I can’t take this further. If you wish to screw me, do it, otherwise let me leave back for India!”). Richa stammered as she completed the statement. But the damage was already done. There was a flurry of hands slapping her bums or whatever part they could find. Mr. Patil almost kicked her and turned her on the bed to slap her face. Believe me they were some very strong slaps Richa had ever taken. She didn’t react this time as they manhandled her and continued slapping further. She was again thrown around and face slapped by both of them; a lot of spitting on her face accompanied too. Seeing no further resistance, they stopped and Mr. Patil threw Richa's cellphone from her bag to her.
“Navraa la sang call karun…. Hya lokana mala fatke marayche ahet…. Pan me tayar nahiye…..to jar thik ahe mhanala tar amhi sodto tula wapas….nahitar…..tuzi kahi khair nahi! (Call your husband tell him these guys want to spank you but you’re not ready to take it. if he agrees then we will stop and send you back home; otherwise you’re in for some difficult time)”, Mr. Patil instructed her. She was shocked to hear that and worried too. She was very unsure about (Mine) Bharat's reaction and was scared of the consequences if I would have come to know. Seeing her hesitation Mr. Patil proceeded to call me but Richa stopped him.
“I am ready. If possible please be sensitive not to leave scars behind”, she spoke instead. She could see the satisfaction and sense of victory in the eyes of both the men. She knew she was totally at their mercy but that feeling was exciting her at the same time. There was a momentary silence after which Ajinkya pulled her closer and started making love to her while Patil saab relaxed beside. Richa was surprised for a moment but soon gave herself to Ajinkya. They kissed each other passionately and he licked her breasts and nipples and went down up to her naval. Richa closed her eyes and remained quiet as his tongue went further down and tickled her clit. She jerked at once but regained composure quickly. Ajinkya licked her down nicely and came upward again towards her chest, back, neck and underarms. Richa's body was gyrating in excitement by then and that brought in more attention. Ajinkya soon prepared himself to screw my wife and Richa was willingly pulling him closer and guiding him to her tunnel. Mr. Patil quickly seized the opportunity and went towards her mouth. He sat over her face and started rubbing his cock first. Just when Ajinkya jerked and penetrated her,Patil saab pushed his ass down on her face and started smothering her. Richa was super excited with foreplay and then the screwing Ajinkya was putting her into. She didn’t protest Patil sahab and started licking his ass cheeks. The feeling was probably too much for Patil as he regained his erection and pushed his hard cock into Richa's mouth. That worked even better for Richa, as she started expertly sucking Patil while Ajinkya was giving her some good hard strokes. In no time, Patil lost his control and cummed hard into her mouth and kept pressing his cock to push the semen down her throat. Richa obliged to his demand while gyrating her pelvis to match Ajinkya’s stokes. She was pleasantly surprised with the change in mood and tried her best to please them. Ajinkya too was reaching his climax, he started groaning loudly and gave her some light slaps on her bums which Richa acknowledged with smile. Finally he collapsed on her and emptied loads of his juices into her vagina. Richa was flooded with semen in her mouth and pussy and was shaking in excitement. Ajinkya continued to lie on her for few more minutes before rushing to bathroom to clean. Patil sahab was relaxing on the chair and Richa noticed him . Mr. Patil was looking at her like a hungry wolf. She decided to make him happy once again too.
“Aaeye Patil Saab…mein taiyyar hoon! (Please take me Sir, I am ready!)”, Richa spoke obediently to Mr. Patil as she picked the ruler lying beside and handed to him. He knew she was turned on and would not object to anything and decided to fulfil his desires. “Aaj maza mood thoda vegla ahe…..pan changla ahe ki tu kashasathi hi tayar ahes te! (Today I am for a different taste but glad that you’re ready!)”, Mr. Patil acknowledged Richa's advances and took her to bathroom.
Ajinkya was already present there washing his cock. Patil sahab gave him a naughty smile and was straight into action. He tied Richa's hands above her head to a shower pipe. He brought his instruments – a shoe, ruler and a broom. Richa was little scared but remained calm and followed his instructions. He started by asking her to lift her left leg and targeted her inner thighs with the ruler. He gave her 8-10 strokes together and then waited for her reaction. Richa stumbled in pain and tried to massage her thigh with the other. But then she was asked to raise the other leg and received similar beating. He did around 3 rounds on both her legs before turning her around. It was time for her beautiful and round bums. Richa knew these would be harder and closed her eyes in anticipation. Patil saab didn’t disappoint. At the very 4th or 5th stroke, Richa's silence was broken and she cried in pain. But she did well to compose herself quickly. For next 7-8 strokes, she jerked violently each time but didn’t make noise except for slight ooh and aahs. They were joined by Ajinkya by then who seem impressed with Richa's tolerance to pain. His remarks fueled Patil saab further and Richa's bum continued to suffer. The next few strokes were not only hardest but also concentrated at same spots and lead to some welts on Richa's beautiful ass. Richa was unable to tolerate the pain and turned around to rub her bums on the bathroom wall. Her tied hands were making her movements difficult and Mr. Patil quickly commanded her to display her bums. He continued with another 10-15 strokes leaving Richa in tears and her bums developing slight welts. Her hands were still tied and she had no option than to turn around and rub them on the wall. As she was doing that, Mr. Patil dropped the ruler and handed the broom to Ajinkya.
Richa waited in agony for his next instruction while still trying to rub her bums on the wall. When she was asked to turn around again by Ajinkya, she feared the worst of taking the broom shots on her already paining bums due to Patil saab. But Ajinkya picked her back and shoulders and made her dance in pain in 5-6 shots only. To allow her some time, he went down all the way to her legs and started beating her lower leg. Her thighs and bums were already covered and with those few hard shots on her lower legs, he covered her entire back side. He moved up again and ensured her back and shoulders received some raw hitting of the broom before turning her again to face him. Richa was all tears and pleading him with her eyes but he didn’t care. He went for her tummy with the broom and then picked up the shoe for the final assault –most beautiful part – her breasts. Richa needed no time to figure that out and tried to gather courage to see it through. But it was quite a pain and she couldn’t stop her tears. Ajinkya didn’t make a fuss of it and concentrated some gentle strokes on her breasts. When he saw her a bit comfortable, he started pulling her breasts by using the nipples and hitting hard from sideways. Richa moaned in pain and that only encouraged him to pull more and hit harder. As he was beating her tits, he also smooched her in between and inserted a finger in her pussy. Richa's body always deceive her in such situations and she was well aware of it.
“Saali…..Khalun tar purna oli ahe….! (Bitch, enjoys it too… she is all wet!)”, Ajinkya announced to his friends who passed few more dirty comments about her. But to her agony, it excited her further and Ajinkya sensed it correctly. He increased his pace and power and used the shoe quite effectively on both her breasts while continuing to kiss and finger her alternatively. Richa's pain was soon turning into excitement and they witnessed it through her moans that were depicting her pleasure.
He made her sit on the toilet commode with her legs spread apart. Yes she was made to hold her ankles with her hands and display her abused pussy in front of them. Ajinkya came up with the Washroom slippers and was about to hitt her exposed Vagina. Not only that, he first of all asked her age. Richa replied with 33 and those many strokes were about to be rewarded to her on her cunt. He also made her count out each stroke loud followed by THANK YOU.
RIcha was not ready for such point blank attack. But she prepared herself somehow and began -
One , Thank you...!! aaahhh
Two, Thank you ...!! aaaaahhhhh
Three Thank you..!! uuuffffff
Four , Thank you...!!! Uuiiiii
Five ,
six
seven
eight
nine
ten
Now she thought , Ajinkya will stop. But to her horror he admitted. - "Until now, only 4 strokes have been administered, since you haven't thanked me from 5th strokes onward.
Both the son and father exchanged an evil smile upon my wife's mistake. Richa actually forgot to say thankyou in the heat of moment. and cursed her stars as if why is it happening to her. Was it a mistake to come up to USA, she introspected. But not much time was given to her. And Ajinkya again began his assault.
He started hitting her Cunt with the same washroom slippers, but this time it was made wet.
Richa began counting from -
Five, Thank you sir,
Six , Thank you sir.
Ajinkya immediately stopped, and told her to start altogether from one onwards. He was playing with her and humiliating my wife to the core.
Now my wife began to count from very beginning, she proceeded with -
One , Thank you...!! sir
Two, Thank you ...!! sir
Three Thank you..!! Sir
Four , Thank you...!!! Uuiiiii
Five , Thank you..!! Sir
six, Thank you..,,!! Sir
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32 , Thank you sir
33, Thank you so much sir.
Finally her tormenting came to end temporarily. She could feel her pussy lips and clit swollen due to slipper assault. My wife relaxed her legs and began smothering her love traingle to gain some relief.
Meanwhile Patil sahab was witnessing his son sexploiting her well, she was also participating equally. To again check her pain quotient. He tried to repeat the same game but this time those were her BOOBS which were going to be slapped.
This time he asked Ajinkya - 'KITI VARSHA CHA ZALA RE TU BALA ? TITKYA DA MAARTO HICHYA BABLYA WAR.
Ajinkya replied with 27 and my wife was hitted same num of times on her breasts by Patil sahab.
The only difference this time was - now she had to do counting in reverse manner followed by a SORRY. It went like
Twenty seven ...sorry sir !!
Twenty six.......sorry sir !!
Twenty five .....sorry sir !!
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Two....sorry sir!!
One...really sorry sir..!!
Finally both Ajinkya and Mr. Patil were convinced that they had beaten her head to toe. They untied her and bent her at waist to enter. Richa was leaking already and he had no troubles getting in. Richa held on to the pipe and guided Ajinkya's member inside her. She was quite vocal and encouraging him to go harder and he acknowledged. He started pumping her like a piston and also picked up hand slapping her bums. Patil sahab was awestruck with the way his son was tormenting this beautiful married lady and how she was responding to it like a perfect bitch. Ajinkya continued pumping her hard. At one point, Richa couldn’t stand properly and went down on her knees slowly. Ajinkya followed her and pushed himself on her. Richa adjusted herself by holding on to the toilet seat and Ajinkya tuned his position from behind. He was definitely having a good time ravaging her in that angle and slapping her butts in rhythm. He was also kneading her breasts and twisting her nipples in between. Richa was tiring but she, as always, did well to match his strokes and ensured no resistance from her part. She would even extend her hand behind and try to pull Ajinkya closer to herself to encourage him for harder strokes. It went on for over 7-8 minutes; Ajinkya was driving her crazy with his rhythmic strokes and inconsistent spanking. Richa was leaking juices but he pushed for well over 10 minutes before he started growling. Patil saab was still around and was definitely awestruck with what was unfolding. He witnessed his son emptying his juices very soon into my wife’s tunnel again. It was his 2nd in some minutes but they were already thinking about one more each.
When Ajinkya emptied his juices inside Richa, he literally collapsed on her pushing her to the floor. Richa took support of the toilet seat but was still being crushed under him. But he soon adjusted and relaxed on the toilet seat. When Richa tried to get up, he pushed her down and slapped her. She didn’t mind it and stayed in the position he wanted. He pulled her face closer and spitted a big globe of saliva on her forehead. She didn’t react and allowed his saliva to flow down her eyes and face cheeks towards her lips. He repeated by opening her mouth and spitting directly inside which Richa gulped down too. “Majja aali thunkayla ka hichya var ani hichya tondaat?(Enjoyed spitting on her and into her mouth?)”, he exclaimed his dad and Patil sahab reacted with a thumbs up.
“Bindaas chalu de pora, Ghabaru nako… tila kahi problem nahi… infact avadata tila…. Imran cha ti gham chat te… tyacha mut pan pyayliye tee! (Keep goind on, don't shy, she is used to this….rather she enjoys….she has licked Imran off his sweat…n even drank his pee)”, Mr. Patil broadcasted Richa's adventures to his son. “Karte ki nahi? (Don’t you?)”, he asked her as he pushed his fingers to twist her clit. Richa jerked as he did that and nodded in affirmation. She saw both father-son Ajinkya and Patil saab laughing as well. “Goo pan khalla ahes na? “You have tried his shits too?)”, Patil saab questioned her and this time she declined instantly. As they both made fun of her, Ajinkya lifted her by pulling her hairs and threw her face into the toilet and flushed. Richa wasn’t offended a lot but he did that so quickly that it startled her. And he didn’t stop there but pulled her again violently and spitted on her face before flushing her mouth again in the toilet. This continued for a couple of minutes.
“Tyacha lund saaf kon karnaar? (Who is going to clean him?)”, spoke Patil saab while indicating Ajinkya’s member that was still wet with juices. Richa looked at his dick and proceeded on her knees to where Ajinkya was relaxing. He was sitting cross legs to avoid being seen with wet dick but Richa carefully opened his legs and started licking his member from the tip. She massaged a bit of his shaft and the groin and went deeper licking his balls and inner thighs before finally coming back to the member. She slowly licked it with the tip of her tongue and her hands gradually adjusted his foreskin. Ajinkya was in heavens and Richa helped him jerk the last few drops of cum from his cock directly into her mouth. “That’s like the good bitch”, Patil saab exclaimed as he patted her bums while she provided her service to his son. Richa confirmed Ajinkya was satisfied and then turned to Patil saab this time. She looked up to check with him if there was anything else. He loved the respect she offered and her submission to him and gladly asked her to proceed to get cleaned. Richa got up and rushed to the bathroom to clean herself leaving the men outside. She hurried herself under the shower and then dried her body quickly. The men stayed outside against her expecting to show up as she was taking bath. But then she realized that her clothes were lying outside. Not that she was ashamed of going naked outside (after all they had seen her all the while), she didn’t want to excite anyone further and wanted to leave for her house. She wrapped the towel as best to cover her body and went outside to grab her clothes.
“mera dress?(My clothes?)” Richa asked in a meek voice as she saw the men sitting by sofa and chair having some snack and chit chatting. They burst into laughter when they heard her. It was quite embarrassing for her but she tried to put a smile on her face. She knew it wasn’t going to be easy with Mr. Patil being around. “Kashala…rahaa ashi ch! (Why do you need them? stay naked!), Ajinkya remarked quickly. Richa tried to prolong her smile as others also laughed. Ajinkya came near where she was standing, extended his hand and touched her thighs exposed through towel. He seemingly was excited to see her in that position but didn’t dare to speak up. He simply continued moving his fingers on her thighs and bums (over towel) as he adjusted himself cross legged to hide his erection. Mr. Patil instantly noticed it. “Ha bagh…parat garaam zalay! (See…he is hard again!)”, he exclaimed pointing to the hardness that Ajinkya was trying to hide. Richa was slightly irritated at not getting her clothes especially after doing all the hard work and ensuring both were satisfied. But she tried to keep her face straight and with the smile spoke, “Aagli baar zarooor Sir! (I will definitely help you next time Sir!)”.Ajinkya also smiled and acknowledged her remarks.Patil sahab threw her clothes to her and Richa rushed inside again to wear those. She was out within minutes and was ready. She stood beside Imran and responded to some of the text messages (including mine) on her phone as Imran was getting up to go to sleep.
Both the father son duo thanked Imran when he and Richa were stepping out to their bedroom. The men were definitely pleased with the treatment they’d received. Patil saab grabbed her one last time and planted a kiss on her lips just as the door opened. Richa blushed but luckily there wasn’t anyone around and grabbing the opportunity Ajinkya copied him. He even pressed her tits one last time before Richa distanced herself and walked up the stairs.
“Bahot khush kiya hai lagta hai! (You seem to have pleased them a lot!)”, spoke Imran as they climbed up the floor. Richa looked at him with great satisfaction on her face, as if it was really required for Imran. He didn’t speak anything else, neither did he held her closer. Richa was slightly annoyed when he didn’t appreciate her hard work ??.She was hoping Imran to make move as it was quite late in the evening. But he was in no mood and behaved very rudely.
Imran pulled her closer as soon as they were inside their bedroom and literally tore her kurta. Richa somehow managed to remove it over her head and dropped her salwar also in hurry. Imran got hold of her breasts and dragged her to sofa and started sucking on them. He was devilishly rough and almost biting pieces of her soft flesh. Richa moaned and cried in pain but didn’t try pushing him away. Imran moved towards her face and kissed her lips hard too and planted his teeth all over her shoulders and back before moving down to her soft tummy. He pinched it as hard as he could and marked the love bites there too. He was so wild and aggressive that Richa could do nothing to stop him from biting all over. In a matter of 3-4 minutes, he ravaged her body with his biting and pinching. He then threw her on sofa and went to the kitchen to drink some water. Richa tried her best to massage and soothe her body in between that time. But he was back within a minute. Richa really wanted a break in between but she was denied. Imran pulled her off the sofa and dragged into bathroom. He has always been demanding and used to enjoy subjecting Richa one ordeal after other. She used to find it difficult to cope at times but that feeling of helplessness was too much of a thrill for her to avoid. She would try hard to push her level of submission up and Imran would keep increasing her bar too. He would literally keep her on edge all the time.
He dragged Richa to the bathroom and pushed her on the toilet seat with her mouth at his groin height. He lowered his pants and rammed his member into her mouth. Richa wasn’t going to refuse this and quickly adjusted her height to make him comfortable and took his cock in. He got hold of her hairs and pushed her against the flush tank and started ramming her mouth hard. Richa gagged and coughed hard on his erect shaft, she was literally getting choked with his deep strokes but he least cared about it. She had to struggle hard to avoid biting his shaft and at the same time breathe and not faint while sucking him. He would slap her face or breasts for those moments when she would pull his member out. Richa looked a mess within a couple of minutes with the sweating and hard pumping she was receiving and he added to her woes by starting to splash water and spitting saliva on her face. As he continues pumping her mouth, he also started rubbing his cock on her naked breasts and around her face. Richa didn’t mind that, neither his spitting. It seems she had adjusted to the smell and taste of his saliva so much that she would readily open her mouth and allow him spit directly inside. As he continued tormenting my wife inside the bathroom, they somehow heard her cell phone ringing. I was calling to enquire if I should call her up to know about her status. She answered her cell phone on loudspeaker as Imran always asks her to do and I was aware of it already.
“Darling, I have landed USA !”, I informed her indicating that I had completed my work would be heading home back in INdia in another 15 to 20 minutes.
Before Richa could answer any further, she was stuffed with his shaft. He went even deeper this time with a huge jerk. Richa fumbled with his force but managed to hold onto the toilet seat and adjusted her mouth to allow his enlarged girth. It seems the phone call timing fueled him further. “Don’t move your hands!”, roared Imran as he placed her hands above her head and pumped her deeper. He was super excited and tormenting her like a piston pumping air into a machine. He slapped her in between, pulled and pinched her nipples extremely hard. Richa tried her best to stay focused but he was determined to stretch her limits. He would slow down for a minute and engage in some really nasty things. At one point, he picked the toilet cleaner bottle from the window and sprayed the liquid all over her face, hairs and body. He tried the jet spree between her legs, sprayed the detergent on her body, poured shampoo. And this was all alongside his continued spitting and slapping her face and breasts. Richa was moaning like a maniac and it was echoing all over the bathroom. Finally, it seemed he was reaching the climax. He increased his speed to highest and pulled her closer by pinching her nipples. Richa had no power left to oppose or cooperate. She stayed there open mouth as he pulled his member out and sprayed his juices all over her face and body. She definitely ended up drinking a large part of it and even licked him clean when he was done. Finally he pulled her down and threw her on the floor as he cleaned himself . Richa didn’t try to even get up until he poured a whole bucket of cold water on her body. She shivered with the sudden flow of water. “May I clean now”, asked my wife as her tormentor stepped out of bathroom.
“Yes! it was good”, Imran complemented on her performance. Richa felt like she achieved some great accolades. A smile automatically appeared on her face as she turned to clean up the mess. “Close the door!”, Imran told her as he left the room leaving the door stark open. It embarrassed and scared Richa like anything. She was completely naked and she had to pass around the door to close it. She could have been exposed to anyone in the lobby. Fortunately, it didn’t happen as she rushed and closed the door with a bang and returned to clean up. She arranged everything in the bathroom first and then took a quick shower and gargled with mouthwash.
T.B.C
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