Please whip me and punish me. Quicksilver walks over to her pussy and sticks a finger in. What is this? My pussy, sir. No, You are a pussy and cunt a...d ass. This is hole number 1. He sticks his finger in her ass. What is this? H-hole number 2 sir. He walks to her head and sticks his finger in her mouth. And what is this? Hole number three sir. Thats all you are, cunt. Three holes for our enjoyment. Every fiber of your being is made to please us, and nothing more. Understood you slut? Yes. She pushed her self up out of the chair and moved toward me. She stood very close. Her crotch was level with my face and only a couple of feet away. I could smell her sex, and see the clear outline of her pussy beyond the tight lycra. She ran a hand up her leg, under her t-shirt and massaged one of her tits. The nipples were poking through the soft cotton top.My shorts, which were pretty short, bulged almost immediately. The tip of my hardening cock peeped out from one leg. She looked at it,. It will be kept very secret. Im trustworthy. Let me go into the story be ready to have a hot masturbation after reading this short fast story. This story is about how my sex service started to ladies. On a fine day in work I was asked to go for a service to home. When I went there and rang the doorbell a married lady opened the door. Her name is madhu mitha. Whe looked like a sex goddess with her shiny skin sexy body. That anybody ll like to fuck her. She asked me first to sit down and have. Her very southern, very religious, preacher's daughter mother would always try to stop her from discussing that with the rest of us, but the more the wine flowed the more she would talk about how she missed a man's touch, his tongue and especially his cock. One night as our gathering was wrapping up, I quietly asked Bailee if we could have lunch soon, and whispered to her that I might know the man who could help her with her "problem." She was eager to hear my thoughts and we set a date for.