Both of you," I said as he withdrew and moved off me.The girl kissed me briefly. "You're welcome. There's more yet." Then she whispered in my ear, "Yo...r husband wants to see me pee on you. Is that OK?" I looked at her and nodded, then looked at my husband as she took me by the hand and led me to my husband's en suite wet room. I lay on the floor, head towards the door so my husband had a good view, and she stood over me then squatted down so her pussy was only inches from my face again. I gazed. If they had private cells, they even enjoyed a modicum of privacy. There was nothing like that here. Private space was fought over, something as simple as a door held onto like a life raft after a shipwreck. The storerooms in food court kitchens, the changing booths in the old clothing stores, sometimes just a corner of a room where some furniture blocked the others’ view. Any place that might offer someone a reprieve of eyes on them was fought for. People either slept with their back to the. I’m already putting my arms around you, pinning you to the wall as my lips find yours. Soft, gentle kisses at first, but it’s so hard to restrain myself…they grow more urgent, more passionate by the second.I feel your firm, young teen body against me, squirming in my arms, as our tongues touch for the first time, an electric tingle runs through my body. My hands have already moved from your waist, without thinking, up your back at first to pull you tighter to me. I’m certain you can feel the. .Maine unke ghar ki bell bajae ..Thodi der baad unki naukarani ke gate khola aur kaha aap betho didi bazaar tak gae hai. Thofi der se aa jaegi..Mai unke hall mai betha raha.Tab meri nazar unke kamre mai padi ….Naukarani kitchen mai thi…Mai unke kamre m chala gaya..Aap yakin nahi karenge mene kya dekha…Unke room mai bdsm ki dvds padi hue thi…Aur bahut sare dupatte room m bichde pade the…Mene unke dupatte ko dekha usme bahut achi khusboo aa rae thi….Unke cotton ki sarees bhi padi hue thi…Phir.