She was bathed in lightly scented water, her body shaven and waxed smooth only an hour before. They scrubbed her skin clean, tutting over each mark or...the slightest speck of dirt or facial spot. Below them they could just hear the sounds of the many guests arriving and being greeted by the Master and another of his hand maidens, her squeals as the crack of whips lashed her were moments of hesitation for her and her attendants. The master enjoyed "appetisers" to settle his guests in for their. As usual, they dressed identically. They loved to do this and to confuse the staff of the hotel. They did it good naturedly and only in fun."Boys, I want to ask you a question and I want you to think about it and maybe talk to each other before you give me an answer. Can you do that?" Sure we can do that pop. Is it something good or something bad? It's always one or the other when we have these family discussions." I don't know how you are going to take what I have to ask you. I guess the best. Moreover, your husband died,Why not use this opportunity to taste a real fuck? You can get pleasure instead of pain!’Hearing the poisonous words, Radha hesitantly stopped for a moment. She could clearly understand that there is no escape. By that time, Ramesh dick grew to be 11″ and erect as a iron rod. With slight pressure he slowly inserted the purple tip of the cock into Radha’s cunt.Radha was under immense pain and tries to escape but her effort went in vain. With some more pressure Ramesh. ‘I’ll take it from here.’ ‘Genie?’ Doris croaked. ‘You’ll be okay, sweetie,’ Genie said delicately. She ran her fingers along Doris’s forearm and tsunamis of pleasure rolled through Doris’s body. She felt herself curl up, her stomach tightening along with her still-creaming pussy. When she moved up, she became immediately aware that her pants were soaked through. ‘Genie….what?’ Doris begged, panting for breath. ‘Orgasm, Doris,’ Genie whispered near Doris’s ear. The heat of her breath set a wash.