My hair was still wet.It was a pink colored towel, my husband, Anil, had once bought me, with the word ‘QUEEN’ printed on it. Looking myself in th... mirror, and in my slutty state of mind, I could only read it as ‘WHORE’.I still had one more day before my son, Sanjay, was home. I had not eaten anything since the last morning and decided to have a quick breakfast. I opened the fridge to be greeted by the familiar sight of frozen sausage packets. My husband, Anil, and my daughter, Shwetha, loved. I made some whimper of protestand he pulled out a few inches and I thought he'd realised what he wasdoing.Another grunt and he pulled my head back onto his cock, this time itwent into my throat and I gagged again, felt his pubic hair brush overmy nose and I panicked about him suffocating me.As hard as I could I pushed back against him, moaning with the effort,desperate to get him out of me. For a second he resisted, his handsrelentless to keep me in my place before they relaxed and I broke. More

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