It had never even considered it. In past vanilla relationships it had been asked several times to participate in an ffm experience but it had always ...een able to say no. It explained quickly that it liked men exclusively and had no desire to go the “other way”. But it knew that it wouldn’t and couldn’t do that with Master. But could it actually put its mouth on another woman’s pussy? The thought of it sent different thoughts into the slave’s mind. It was thoughts of both disgust and. She didn’t wear any underwear so I just lifted her Saree to her waist to get access to her now wet cunt rather than removing her Saree. This time the sex was divine. As if I am making love to my woman. I felt as if I am fucking Rati, the love goddess, herself. That why I think they have invented the saying ‘Cover the face and fuck the base!’ I could also feel Seeta’s enjoyment of sex. The moans, the humps, and the juices. I am seeing and feeling the other side of Seeta whom I never saw before.. He also bragged about pleasing married women thatweren't satisfied by their husbands. The idea that he was standingbehindme, with my wife, his former girlfriend, while I was dressed like afifties housewife made me cringe; I had to turn around though to answerCathy. I just tried to steel myself for their insults and quickly tried tothink of an excuse for my appearance."That will be fine. There is a lot of food. Hello, Jeff."I waited, but nothing was said about my appearance. It was as if I. The passion takes over us, then. His hand wraps and curls itself into my dark brown hair and his other hand falls to my waist, pulling me against him. The pressure of his body pressed up against my own makes my body go into a frenzy of emotions. A moan escapes my lips as our kiss continues. His hand on my waist sinks lower and squeezes my bottom before lifting me onto the table. He touches my breasts and massages them, slightly pinching my nipples. The shocks of pleasure when he touches me,.