Indore Housewife Celebrates Holi Joyfully With Her Spouse

The tears had started running down her face and she tried to avoid looking into his face. Why would she say that? It was the worst pain she had ever felt, it felt like it was burning. Grinding himself against her. She wasn’t scared of him but knew she could make things bad if he didn’t want a struggle. You will always be mine and do what the fuck I tell you.”
“You think you can find someone else who can fuck you like me. She whispered “I’m yours”
Say it again louder he ordered. She wanted to recant and tell him she lied. Grinding himself against her. She couldn’t stop him; he would take whatever he wanted from her. Her hands fidgeted with random items on the coffee table waiting for his response. He let go of her left leg and slapped her hand. He brought her other hand down from the wall and placed it between them onto his erection. The surprise of it caused tears to well into her eyes.