Most didn’t. But it wasn’t that they were normal. They were acting a bit extra demure. As if to show how much they enjoyed the previous day of bei...g so tantalized. There was a subtle kind of competition going on among this group of submissives. Who could submit more. Day 10 There was something about the intensity of the three buzzes in a row, and the length of time between the buzzes, that was especially arousing. It happened this morning at 9 am. And by the end of the third buzz, my clit. I took a rest for a bit, put her back together, and I continued to do some work on my computer. I would look over at her in her drunken snored state, lusting to do more. So I went back over and lifted both her legs over my shoulders, and started to tongue fuck her asshole. I was immediately hard, and I fingered her to get myself soaked, and I stroked and soaked my cock with her juices, and covered her ass with her juices, and put my tip to her anus. I let the sphincter do the driving and it. Those interested in being friends too can mail me (if u know what I mean).So I have a fantasy for Marvadi women as they are really hot and I always dreamt of fucking them. Ther really look appealing because of their saree attire and their perfect figure. I have heard that they are really good in bed too. This desire forced me to send friend requests to some unknown random Marvadi women on Facebook. Many women accepted my request and amongst them was the queen of this story, Dimple.I messaged. The bonuswas when my agent saw you leaving your house three days ago all dressedup. He followed and then saw you in the suit you are wearing now. Hesaid you turned into a woman so convincing. The startling part was howyou sound so feminine. Can you take off the collar modulator?"I pulled the scarf off and then the modulator. I looked up at him and hesaw the silent tears. He frowned as he took the unit and inspected it.A moment later he gave it back. I had come so far only to know that.