The man speaks out, what shall it be,water or shine, starting to walk up the stairs, I respond oh, shine please. The lady opens the door, flicks her ...air back and pulls the hem of her dress up her thighs, one glass for the shine and another fresh bottle. The dogs tounge hanging out of its mouth and tail waging back and forth, come take a seat he says, you'll have to ignore her comments shes an over sexed, never pleased tease sometimes. As she comes back out the door, blushing and carring. The only signs of life were those marvelous tits rising and falling in rapid succession as she fought for oxygen. Vivid red stripes crossed the tender meat although her nipples stood out like pencil erasers.?All right cunt 27, back to your cage!?Did I tell you I was now cunt 27? The brand on my ass certified me as the 27th participant in the little games we played. All of us in this menagerie had no further use for names, only numbers. Humbly, I crawled back to my cell, the chain hanging. After some time my aunt came with a pile of clothes for ironing. She started her work while I was doing my work. Suddenly I saw the pallu of saree was below the level. Her cleavage was clearly visible with her soft rounded boobs. While I was watching her she caught me but she didn’t correct her pallu.Instead, she kept it as it is. So after her work, she went to the kitchen to prepare food. I completed my work and started listening to songs on my home theatre at a higher volume. She came out and. ..jokingly to start with,both of us laughing and I have got to be honest,i started to flirt with her....I was getting quite aroused.After a couple more drinks we were both quite tipsy and she was sat nearly on top of me,the really strong scent of her leather coat was starting to get me very hard..i..think she noticed when her hand rested on my thigh......she looked at me and whispered in my ear,that what she really was missing was sex and judging what was going on in my trousers,she said she.