I never thought my so called satya savitri mami could use such words. I started increasing my pace and the bitch was in heat. She was screaming, “Ch...d de apne mami ko. De mujhe zindagi ki saari khusi. Abse is choot ka servicing sirf tere lund se hoga”. The feelings are hard to be penned down. The dotted condom was doing its magic and I was fucking with a good slow rhythm as wanted to last long. I was responding to her equally, “Yes mami I will fuck you every day. Aap sirf meri ho. Dekho kaise. Scott, while he certainly kept as fit as he could, was less accustomed and a little short of breath when they got there.“You’re a bit out of condition,” Gladys smiled.He sighed, jerkily, as his lungs tried to catch up with the exertion. “I know. But don’t forget your training is a bit different to mine. I spend a lot of time supine in a couch, and only isometrics to keep from falling apart.”“Sorry! I was only teasing!”“I know. But you’re right, and I need to work on it. Especially if I want to. A little about us first. I am 6’3” tall, weight 250 lbs., have a 6” cock and pretty thick. The second guy, (we will call Rick), is 6’ tall, weighs about 200 lbs., has an 8” penis. The third guy (we will call Jack), is 6’ tall, weighs 200 lbs. and has the shortest penis I have ever seen.The lady, (we will call Angel), is 5’8” tall, don’t know her weigh, but she is a little above average, 38c breast with nice nipples, shaved pussy and ass, I shave she whenever she needs a shave.When I talked to. He told me to go into that room and to remove my dress (actually I think he said my ‘very sexy little dress’) and to come back out into the hall wearing everything I had on except the dress. His command (it did sound like a command) stopped me in my tracks. I had realized that this might be coming when we’d first arrived here, but hadn’t contemplated that I’d feel so nervous and reluctant to do it. I guess that I really hadn’t contemplated any feelings I might have at all. So now as I found.