He got my breasts and pussy all soapy, washing them carefully. He inserted his finger inside me and wiggled it around, I tried to push him away but he...just grabbed my hands and held them over my head and continued to finger my pussy. I felt a tingle, and then I could feel an orgasm building up as he rubbed my clit, but he pulled his hand away just before I was going to cum and rinsed me off. After I was all dried off he led me to another room. This had all sorts of chains and weird furniture. I am writing my true first experience five years earlier of quickie encounter in south Delhi.I am a working executive in delhi, in early 30’s, average build, TDH, high libido & strong erection. My first experience happened in office. Our company had installed new ERP system and it was mandatory to learn this system. There was a very beautiful young trainer named Sunny Kaur. She was about 26, 5’4”, very fair (milky), 36-28-36 types. Usually she would take batches of 4-5 people for training.. Some gravity was back now through the deceleration, so the sensual experience they had shared before they went to sleep could not be fully repeated, but they found other places and ways of making love, as their weight was less than under normal gravity. Steve was delighted at Jane’s eagerness to make love, and her openness in sexual matters. One day they were making love in the “Love Cabin”, as the cargo area had become known, and with his mouth firmly attached to her pussy, licking her inside. .. I don't think I'd want to be alive. By being a slave, you could say I'm always needed. It's a role different from any other. A girlfriend or wife may cheat or run off, a servant is paid, but a slave will always belong to her master and lives to fulfill his needs. As long as I am a slave, I have a job to do.Then of course, there is the BEST perk to being a slave..."Having been bending over to set her empty Chinese takeout box on the table, Alice turned back to Holly and found herself staring.