Kuch minutes gaand chatai ke baad main utha.Fir Michelle ke muh par jo mixture tha meri gaand aur saliva ka usko chatne lage. Main pehli baar apni gaa...d ke pasine ka swad aur smell le raha tha. Haeee kya maza aa raha tha. Kuch der chatne ke baad maine Michelle ke muh mein apna thuk dala jo usne khushi khushi nigal liya.Ab meri baari thi main bed pe let gaya aur Michelle ko kaha ki chut se mere muh ko chode. Woh turant mere muh pe baith gayi. Ufff kya smell thi uski chut ki. Woh smell ko yaad. “I didn’t say you could touch any of me you little fuck,” she snapped at me. Her fingers were now working three at a time in and out of her pussy while her other hand returned behind her for balance. “Then what am I doing here?,” I asked I earnest. She grabbed me aggressively by the hair. “You’re doing what I say at the moment. Understand me?!” It was an unwritten understanding that she was probably the biggest slut on the floor, maybe in the building. She had a live-in boyfriend, a kid with. Bang me good….” She said through gritted teeth. I let go of her hair, she collapsed to her knees, and her hands clutching her breasts as she struggled to breathe…She panted as if she had run a marathon…“You look tired? But the fun hasn’t started yet my little whore sister….” I said.No response, she still clutched her breasts as she struggled to breathe, Her body shook as she tried to inhale, Tears dripped down her cheeks, It was pitiful…..Anger surged through me…“You don’t like me screwing. Thefamiliar peaceful sound of that clock knelled the end of my freedom as I wasfrog-marched into Spindon?s old Manor House, thehouse refurbished as a home by the Midnight sisters in an attempt to gentrifythe sewer that was the Soho district of Spindon. ?What wegot here then?? I had beengrabbed from behind. I had been snooping in the garden of the Manor House, andhad been grabbed by two gorgeous strong and fit negresses keeping guard on the Midnight girls? English residence. I was nowkneeling..