“Dudhiya, tune kitne achi tarha se apne pati ki kami poori kar di. Hum tere kaam se bahut khush hain.” [Dudhiya, you have filled up your husband�...s place so nicely. We are very happy with you.]“Sach memsaab ? Main aap dono ke liye kuch bhi kar sakti hoon. Mere jeevan ka sahara to aap hi ho. Agar aap log nahin hote to main kahan jaati; kisse apne parivar ki bhook mitati? Memsaab, kya mujhme kuch kami hai. Agar hai, to woh main khatam karungi.”[Really madam? I can do anything for you. You both are. No one was in the room with her, but the feeling was unmistakable -- like four pairs of powerful hands pressing into her wrists and ankles, holding them down! Those wicked sheets that she had been wrestling with earlier, were now folded neatly back well-below her navel. With some effort, she lifted her head off the pillow. She couldn't tell if she was dreaming, or if this was really happening. Her mind seemed paralyzed and unable to summon her own limbs to fight off the unseen hands stretching. I was staring intently as the inked words began to take shape. The sentence was almost complete as I could clearly read “This pussy belongs too....” but the sentence wasn’t completed. Steph looked down at her inked mound and smiled at Carl. Licking her lips, she looked over at me and stared into my eyes as she took Carl's huge Black Hand and placed it on her open pussy. Carl slid a huge finger inside Steph as the longest pleasurable moan she has ever omitted filled the room.“Oh yes Carl. Finger. As they tried to cover up, I got a good view of their nipples and complimented them. Aunty Bala surprised me by saying thank you !I had to give the girls something and my cargo shorts followed leaving me in my briefs. My four ladies dropped the hands covering their breasts and laughed at my visible erection. Now one last had remained.My marked cards did their job and the girls lost. Blushing furiously they got to their feet and turned around with their backs to me. In unison, four pairs of.