She unchained my hands and ankles so I could at least stand up. “I forgot you were carrying around your own cum all night. You’ll probably spill...them if we don’t use them so drink up slut.” I gave a confused look and mistress just kicked lightly in the balls. “I said drink up, take those condoms and empty them into your little faggot mouth.” I immediately poured all the cum into my mouth from the three condoms and swallowed the entire accumulation. “Good boy, you do love cum don’t you. Started to lick her pussy saritha was moving her hips forward as if she is going to take my entire head inside her hole. I could feel her hands all over my head. I could feel pussy muscles soft and smooth like silk. It was like a heaven but its was suffocating as I couldn’t breathe at all.I started stroking my finger inside her as my fingers were drenched in her juices. All of a sudden I removed my fingers to see her reaction. I could see her angrly staring at me with a questioned face. She. To cut the story short, Rahmet moved in with us and the three of us became lovers. Lisa and I would wear our burqas in the house and served Rahmet as servants in the day and as a sex partner at night. As for why we were in the burqas? It wasn’t a religious thing, it was a sex thing. Rahmet enjoyed the fact that we were two faceless servants/slaves at his beck and call, while the burqa did rob us of our identities, it also made Lisa and I closer as we both act and looked alike. It was like we. They had talked the night before, and he would have loved nothing more than to have stopped by to see her, in between sessions with a few of the players, but time was limited right before a game. On his drive home after their date a smile had been permanently fixed on his face, and his arousal hummed the entire distance. They had gotten along so well and fallen into comfortable conversations throughout the night, that he had an urge to follow Samantha inside her home and stay with her for the.