Salma’s fingers gathered a terrific momentum in and out of her clit for a while before reaching the pinnacle. Tabassum’s lips quickly jumped upwar...s to Salma’s gasping mouth and let her tongue make its way inside. After a prolonged kiss on Salma’s lips her hands went down to graze and rub her pussy. Tabassum asked suddenly, “Mamijaan, do you love this?” “Oh yes, I am excited,” replied Salma with a gasp. Perhaps, Tabassum was encouraged by Salma’s reaction. She moved up yet again and her lips. “All three Masters kept me on a strict diet and exercise program because they wanted to curry favor with Arthur. I was kept naked most of the time and when I wasn’t exercising I was given the most menial of tasks to perform. And I was a slave to their slaves. Master Brogan…I sorry it just slipped out. “It is alright Maud, please continue.” “Master Brogan dressed me like a slut, a cheap whore, heavy makeup and all and then made me spend part of my days running errands for him and making. She had hinted at even more pleasures in store, and he thought about how it would feel to fuck both his mother and her sister, and his own sister's hot talk beside him had already got him aroused. He moved one hand to reposition his swelling cock."Maybe," he said, "at least we'd save money, and I know Uncle Mark would like licking that sweetness off you. Maybe as much as I would. Maybe it'd turn into a family picnic. Everybody eating out," he added with a chuckle.Cindy's thoughts turned to. They both were so happy to have me over. It was like I was dating both of them! That night was when I first saw Drew’s tattoo. On his right arm he had a HUGE, beautifully painted tattoo of Storm from the X-Men comics. The detail was amazing with the gorgeous African Princess, her flowing white hair and her dark black/navy catsuit with a cape. I was a girl who loved her comics and superheroes. I adored Storm as a black female role model and I was truly blown away that this white guy had this.