Just be sure you fuck me again later.”I laid down beside her and pulled her next to me with her head on my shoulder. It was sexy with her hands stil... tied behind her back, especially because she was expecting me to take her again later during the night.We both went right to sleep and slept until almost seven the next morning. Tracy was sleeping soundly on my shoulder when I woke up, her soft hair spread out on my arm and against my face, her hands still tied behind her back.I laid there. Upto this point I’d had no particular aim apart from punishing her to the fullest extent possible. It was likely she wouldn’t survive the ordeal, but it wouldn’t be anything new for a whore to die for shaming her family. Unfortunately for her, as she made another attempt to crawl away, the lower part of her flowing garment rode up her ass, exposing her meaty thighs to my gaze. Almost imperceptively I found myself wanting to see more of her body. Back in the village I would have abstained from. ”Dinner was on the other side of the island near the resorts, naturally. But, neither the drive or during dinner itself was quiet. We found ourselves not talking about the exciting things that might be planned for us to enjoy during the rest of our stay here, but the message we heard during the service. And, of course, the little girl that got us all involved so much. It merely highlighted how Mom just has to be one of the best mothers possible. And, Helen made sure everyone understood that she. We have the whole weekend to fuck.”The next morning, I woke up to a big surprise. I saw that Shanice was being fucked by my landlord. He smiled at me and said, “Beta, your one-month rent is free. Now my wife is waiting for your young cock.”His wife, Mrs. Upadhyay, was a 55-year-old lady. She was sitting on the sofa waiting for me. She took me inside my room and latched the door. I was shocked and said, “Mrs. Upadhyay, what is happening?”She kissed me and calmly said, “Beta, call me Rekha. And I.