Ah! Ah! Raj, help me! Please, help!” Pooja, my wife, was screaming from the bedroom.
It was agony, a sound that would forever be in my memory. Her screams were high-pitched, dropping to the low, suggesting nothing but a man on top of her.
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Umm... Aahhh... Rahul please don't do this. You said you would only... ooohh God" Ankita was moaning in pleasure and so was Rahul. Rahul then did something which Ankita did not expect. He started feeling her pussy over her petticoat aggressively.
I freeze. Touch myself?! Here?! He can see my hesitation and his threat is clear: "Touch yourself now or I will come over there and do it myself." I hesitate and he starts to rise so in a panic my hand slides between my legs and I began to apply pressure on my sensitive nub. I'm so nervous that someone will see what I'm doing that I begin to shake. "Cum for me, slut. Now."
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