Only a whore. Desi porn “Yes, you are. Because you’re a whore, aren’t you?” She shook her head again. She wanted him to continue. One of the hands clamped down over her mouth.”Shut up. She gasped and moaned again. She was and she knew it. She lay on her stomach on the cold, lemon Lysol scented linoleum. And she was his. A gasp escaped her lips as felt his lips close around her nipple and suck gently. Involuntarily, she shivered. Only a whore would enjoy it so much. She felt a finger slip past her clit and slowly probe inside of her. Sushmita tried to move her arms and heard the metal links clink behind her. She turned around and saw her husband lying on the floor next to her.
