Aur uske mummo ko chusne shuru kar diya. Maine bhi usko boobs pe kaat liya aur pooja ekdum chillayi..aaaaaahhhhhh bhaiyaa…. kha jao inhe..pii lo saa...a doodh..aaaaaahhhh.. aur wo mere lund ko shorts k upar se hi jor se dabane lag gaye. Fir mai neeche floor be baita aur uske navel ko kis karte karte niche uske inner thighs ko kiss karne laga. Now she started using dirty words.Pooja: aaaaahhh.. bhaiya.. aaahhh behanchod kya mast kiss kara hai.. mai poori geeli ho gai hu.. aaah.. plz meri panty. He is never more turned on than when I am at my naughtiest. I continue soaking and washing my body slowly. Making sure every inch of my body is clean and smooth. I lay back and close my eyes and replay my day in my mind. My phone chimes a message. It’s Mark of course. “Hell yes. Where am I going?” I laugh and send him my hotel name and room number. I climb out the tub and dry off. Before I am done the phone sounds again. “On my way.” I get a big grin at this feeling proud of the effect I had on. I felt lust rise.Suddenly a man came over, and took my wrap. He looked on with disgust."Damn whore! Can't wait till you get home!"I was mortified. I blushed. I came.As I recovered, I slowly placed my breasts back in my dress and turned.I had not noticed that a group of guests were watching. I could hearthem gossipping. I lowered my head in shame, and came again.I went into the room, and looked for Master. There were at least ahundred couples around the room. I wondered if I was the only shame. I stopped, just outside, shuddering. For all that I despised what he'd become, I also understood it. And no matter how necessary, watching someone break isn't much more pleasant than watching them die. Aedan put his arm around my shoulder and we headed over to join the rest of the group. They looked at me speculatively, and all I could do was shrug.We set up our tents out of the way but within the Dalish camp, where Lanaya indicated. Aedan and Bodahn went to chat with the craftsman, and I sat.