I didn’t really know how to respond to the question. If I said yes then I felt that I would be saying that it was all right for her to be paraded nu...e like this, equally though I couldn’t say no since it was so obviously incorrect – she was very beautiful. Not to mention that I didn’t want to offend our host, the man who’d be my new boss if today’s meeting went as planned. ?Err, yes,? I stammered quietly. Despite normally being so confident when faced with new and unusual situations to do with. Lips like the upper lip a medium red and the lower lip thick and juicy red. She was slim and fair with 36c boobs, 30 waist and 36 ass.She used to wear knee-length dresses everywhere with a good amount of cleavage visible at least 6 days a week. In comparison, all other Indian girls in college wore jeans and tops that didn’t show any cleavage.At night whenever we met, she used to wear a top over a babydoll with no bra with a panty and short bottoms. All the other girls would wear pajamas. I. Look Kristy! The show is just beginning!Two well endowed men appeared in center ring and while Kristy watched in horrified fascination, Janeen rolled over on her knees and took one in her mouth as the other filled her nest from behind. Her grunts were met with shouts and applause from the spectators while Victoria vicariously felt every nuance of pain and pleasure which the woman at center ring was experiencing and passed them to her other slave who sat in spellbound horror as her own mouth and. I decided on the spur of the moment to use the word with maximum impact, and I said to her, “Your cunt.” Louise’s eyes widened a little, and she looked genuinely surprised. “Wayne McAllister, how dare you talk about my private parts like that?” she asked, still playful, but with a sterner tone in her voice, “You’ve hurt my feelings now. You’ll have to kiss me better.” “No problem there,” I said, leaning forward to kiss her on the mouth, but she pulled back and said, “Not on my mouth..