I put my arm around Ritu and drew her to me, our lips pressing hard against each other.Her tongue entered my mouth wildly, her breathing was getting r...pid already. I reached with my right hand to cup her left breast. I rolled the hard nipple in my fingers causing her to moan her appreciation. Ritu had opened my zipper of my pants and withdrawn my hard cock. She was pumping it up and down, feeling the full thick length and squeezing the large head. We broke the kiss and Ritu looked up at me as. Just a loan for college. The payments were a little stiff, but you could make them if you worked hard. Everything was in order, and it seemed like you had a great future. That all changed when you lost your job. The corporate bosses had decided slave labor would be cheaper in the long run, after the initial investment. You were replaced by a slave, and now you are well on your way to becoming one. You had tried desperately to find work, to no avail. Bills went unpaid, and one by one you lost. The vibrators were doing their part, especially the one against her clit. The high pitched humming sent wave after wave of pure bliss through her, each one helping the orgasm lurking within her build. Her hips pumped upon the vibrator. As she did this, she bumped the back of the couch and accidentally pushed the anal vibrator deeper inside of her. It wasn't painful. The feel of the two vibrators humming together inside of her seemed more and more erotic as she felt her pleasure grow.. I watched him as if I was engrossed in a great movie, but he was more interesting than any movie I have ever seen. As he stepped between my legs and against the couch, he was fully exposed. I lowered his boxers the rest of the way as I leaned in and kissed his penis keeping my eyes glued to his. He stared down at me with a cocky grin and as he maintained his grin, he ordered me to take my shirt off, ever so slowly. I pulled my shirt off and tossed set it to the side. “Now the bra,” he.