Half hour later I heard a knock and the now familiar voice of Anjana. The next two hours we spent talking and getting to know each other over a cup of...tea.After that first meeting, we met on and off near the lift or near the common market which was near the locality. One day as I was about to leave my house for work she called me near her door and said she had some problem with her net and her husband wasn’t there so if I could look at it. Though I am no IT expert I knew little nuances of how. “Ok bitch, I’ve finished with you now. See you tomorrow,” he grinned waving his cock at her.Doris stood smoking outside the galley door watching Michele hobble back to the barracks. She couldn’t help but cry. Michele had been such a good friend; twice she had saved Doris from retribution. Once from Spike and again from Knocker; she butted out her dhurry and wiped her eyes. She knew the sacrifice Michele was making on behalf of them all and despite being sworn to secrecy; she hated herself for. Heat and moisture flooded Hollys cunt as she felt her insides flutter with unusual pleasure. Another crack filled the confined space of the car as Harold landed another stinging blow to her bouncing ass, then another. Harolds strong hands not only struck his wifes crimson backside until it felt warm to the touch, but he would pause between blows to knead and massage Hollys pliant, muscular ass, working her into a state of boiling intensity. Finally Holly could stand it no longer and began. Jim drove ten kilometers to a house which he rented a week ago. They entered the large, rustic, five bedroom log cabin, which was complete with kitchen, food and supplies. Everyone's odor meant that showers were in order, as well as shaving for the men. Cynthia was given the opportunity to shower first. Gladys joined her but restrained herself from what she wanted to do with the girl. Cynthia had an amazing body. Full breasts, a small trimmed patch of pubic hair covering the lips of her sex,.