....in this alien compartment, it seemed everything had changed. She'd found pure love, and that too in a woman who was her sister's best friend. But...again, did she care ? She didn't bother to reply. Instead her lips pressed harder, taking Ria's lower lip in an amourous embrace, delighting in the taste of another female. Pulling out slowly, she caught the pink petal again, prolonging the embrace, even as her eyes looked ever deeper into Ria's orbs, asking a million questions and getting what. But he's straight.The women, on the other hand, would invariably end up on the giving end of his cock or ass for a weekend, being worn as his sperm sponge or as a cog in his personal toilet slave machine.When he received a fairly typical request from Mindy offering herself to be his toilet slave, he replied that she would be welcome to be a guest in his toilet slave machine for a weekend or so.But when he received her reply, he wasn't sure how to reply, or if he even should: > FROM: Mindy . To make the night memorable I improvised the plan.I decided to take her to coorg, a hill station near by. I took her in bike, we started early morning. Chithi wore a white cotton shirt and jeans. We had a nice ride, we stopped in places where there was privacy. We hugged, smooched and teased each other.At one place on the way, we went behind a tree and chithi removed her shirt was only in her white bra. She went doen and gave me a blow job. Like wise we had a pleasureful journey to coorg. We. In and out of her. Caroline heard a noise in the distance. She moved her head to the side and she looked wildly at the shelves. She saw him there, another stranger, watching her get fucked with a finger up her ass. Though she couldn’t see every detail, she knew that he had his own cock in his hands and that he was vigorously jacking off. The thought of it drew her closer and closer to the edge of an orgasm. “Don’t stop,” she quietly urged her partner. “I’m so close.” The stranger continued to.