Pushpa went towards her, and begged for mercy. That plz don’t tell your Dad , she will do whatever she say. Simran told her to repeat her words thre... times, that she will do whatever she said. Pushpa was her slave now. Simran was the Queen now.She takes her nighty little up, and told her Mom to suck my cunt until she cummm . I was shocked to see that she was not wearing any panty. Pushpa began to lick Simran’s little pinkish pussy. Sudden she told me come here and suck her boobs.This was my. That rule of hers doesn’t bother us as long as she does it, in fact it's a real turn on.When you think about it we could do anything with her because she wouldn't have the nerve to wake up when we have her tits out and we are playing with her fanny.One Saturday night a few years ago my mate John arrived as the wife was in the shower. I nipped upstairs to tell her John was here & we were going into the conservatory.I asked her to give us a tease & she shouted out she might.We sat looking. ” Anya almost whispered and seemed to be struggling with what to say “Maybe my accent or I used the wrong words.”There was an empty silence save for my sobbing, I had still not looked up.“I truly am sorry,” again she spoke in almost a whisper. “Are you hurt?”“Not really,” I sniffled as I looked up “Stings in a few places, I guess the dress is ruined, but hell you didn’t like it anyway.” I tried to smile at her“Actually I thought you looked great.” She said kneeling down next to me as I sat down. He got up and motioned for her to get off of her knees. He pulled off her panties and then picked her up. He then lowered her onto his cock in the standing position. She was now riding his cock in front of the window while holding on to him for support. While they were fucking, I reached over and started fingering her asshole. She put up no protest of my actions. After a while, her bf started breathing heavy. It was clear he needed a break. He lowered her back to the floor and went over to take.