I despised him and what I was about to do and glared at him with hatred. I needed my husband back in BangaloreMr. Sharma grinned, got up from his seat...and came near me and touched my hair.“Real nice hair,” Mr.Sharma said.His fingers slid through my hair with growing possessiveness. I was sniffling and trembling and looking down at the ground as he slid the pallu of my saree off my shoulders. I was wearing a pink blouse with floral patterns. He looked at it for a few moments.“Looks like you got. Now suck.”His penis was in my mouth. It was hot and swollen on my tongue.“Good, baby girl, good. Now move your mouth down on it as far as you can. Use your tongue on it too,” he said, forcing more of his cock into my mouth. When he hit my throat, he kept pushing until I started to gag.“You'll get better with practice.” He kept ramming my head on and off him.Suddenly, he pulled me away from him and dragged me to my feet by my hair. Grabbing me, he forced my tongue into his mouth as he. More

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