Sorry ma’am..mai..”, he replied quickly and nervously, at a complete loss of words.“Kya aap..aap abhi mere baare mein soch rahe the?”, I asked...him. I was surprised I was even asking him this. I should have been abusing and scolding the shit out of him. What was wrong with me?!“Ma’am, vo..vo..”, he quivered for some time, and then finally, sensing that I probably wasn’t really mad at him, he replied, “Haan..haan ma’am.”I smiled back at him. “Abhi aapko sochne ki zarurat nahi. Mai hu yaha, aapke. I swallowed my breath, nervous and feeling like a virgin again.Sophie started it off, kissing me again and for the first time I really kissed back, licking her lips and then giving her a quick peck on the tip of her nose. I could feel the desire and anticipation as a flavour in her mouth, making me feel struck by lightning. Her eyes as she stared into mine were deep pools of desire.Then, Natalie kissed me. She was a lot more violent, almost raping my mouth with her tongue. Grabbing my head we. Steph worked and chatted and periodicallyasked Master for His approval. She asked how life as a sex slave was workingout for me, in a voice a little louder than it had to be, i thought. i said iwas loving every minute of it, though admitted that some times were morechallenging than others.i could have added like today, but i didn't. ?At the mention of"sex slave" i heard a ouple of "tsk's" or similar sounds. After a little more than thirty minutes of clipping andshaping Steph had created a. I assure you that every tale will give you a full satisfaction.In the year 1989, I got married in September. I didn’t get my service quarter, so my wife was at my native home. Every week at the weekend I came to fuck my wife. So the days I stayed with my wife were very important and precious to me. But once we were began to disturbed by a girl named Josna. She was a maid servant of my uncle who resided near my home. Josna was an orphan and my aunty brought her when she was just 5 years. From.