“Our speaker is broken, and I waswondering if you could turn yours up a little bit.Otherwise we’ll have to move somewhere else, and I kind...f like it here. I’m here with my fiance, and I’m afraidhe’s the jealous type, but I think we can still have funtogether.”“I’ll be glad to share”, I said. “My name’s David.”“I’m Dawn”, she replied. “You come here often?”“Every weekend.”‘How. She stopped. It wasn’t quite the most embarrassing ‘morning after’ encounter that she had had. That would have to be a close call between the guy who had hopped out of her bed saying, “Well, I need to be off now, Alice,” (made worse by the fact that she hadn’t contradicted him) and the time she had woken up next to a man whose name she couldn’t for the life of her remember.Uncertain of what you said in the morning to someone that had spent the evening on their knees in your flat, she contented. At the mercy of all. The world around her only visible within her mind.From the solace of the shadows he had watched. He liked the comforting cloak of the shadows in the pit of the night to lend its mood to the debauchery of the rooms. For debauchery was best indulged in the night, in the darkness with only the pale flickering of candles to illuminate his desires. He had watched as one after another the men had come to sample the girl chained to the floor. For a new slave had to be tested. Her. She had maintained it perfectly. I made her lie down on the sofa itself and started to suck her boobs. She was getting her sex after 6+ months and she was a bit aggressive too. Pushing my head harder and sometimes her fingers felt too hard on me. But hard sex made me go harder and I started sucking much more and was biting her nipples. After boobs, I went down and removed her saree fully. She wasn’t wearing any undergarments and I was able to see her clean shaved pussy.I wanted to tease her.