I smile sleepily as I feel your hand reach for the soft warmth of my belly, drawing gentle circles upon my skin with your fingertips. It’s your favo...rite spot, that area just below my belly button, where my skin is smooth and warm and fragrant. Maybe it’s the contrast to you that draws you there. You’re all hard lines and planes and angles, muscled limbs and stubble. Maybe we naturally seek out the opposite, in order to better appreciate our own uniqueness. I stretch languorously and roll onto. He removed the choli completely and then lay on the bed. I sat at his foot and started to kiss his foot then his shin adn calf till I reached his midriff. Patial Baba Pushed my head there so that Ic ould kiss his rod.He was hung like a horse. I kissed the bulbous tip of his dark lund and massaged their balls with my fingers. Patil Baba held my waist and puleed me atop him. My breasts crushed agaisnt his hairy chest and hhe raised my ghagra to my waist. I was wearing nothing underneath it. Patil. I know. She is a bit of a dominating slut. ooo kinky, haha. I wonder what she gone up stairs for? I dont know She came back in with my waxing strips, small tub of water and a big packet of condoms. erm. Who told you to stop fucking? she snapped and Jaymie kicked into gear and pounded my ass. She picked up the wax strips and placed them on my hairy pussy and then one at a time she ripped the up pealing away the hair. She pulled out a hand held mirror from her bag and shown me my pussy and my. Nicky was oblivious to this all, still very hazy fromthe alcohol the nights before. he hadn't even realised that his body hadbeen cleaned from head to tow, he had been waxed free from what little hairhe had before. He had been given an enema and his rectum was utterlyempty. He also hadn't realised that he had been d**gged with opium andwhilst he was u*********s, the ships tattoo artist had given Nicky somepermanent eyeliner in addition to a red tattoo ink around his lips to makethem appear.