“OPEN YOUR MOUTH – WHORE” as I rammed my fingers into it to force her to do so anyway. I washed quickly, and pulled on a pair of jeans. Sex video I held this position for several seconds, until I realised her convulsions had become suddenly more intense – she actually couldn’t breath since my balls sack was now covering her nose, and she had a throat full of my rock-hard cock! ‘OH BOLLOCKS – this’ll be the Sikh Mafia then …’ I peeked through the curtains, giving me a view over the porch, and was astounded to see – not a bunch of Kirpan-wielding lunatics, as I half-expected – but Anjitna (or Anji) – the friend of my Rundi who I had ‘saved’ from her arranged marriage the previous week.
