“It’s very pleasant also. If done right.”“And that’s masturbation is it?”“No. That’s a fuck.” The words had slipped out before th...nking. She saw the smirk on his face. “Masturbation is when you use your hand instead of a…a….”“Cunt?”“Yes. A cunt!”There was silence for a few moments. Tony broke it.“Can you show me?”“WHAT!”“Aw, c’mon mum!” he pleaded. “I don’t know if I’d be doing it right.”“I can’t,” Jenny said, shocked that he’d asked.“Please?”“No!”Pleeeease!”“Tony, I mustn’t.”“Why. “Let’s have a better look.”A hand reached out grasped my blouse and ripped it from my body, as I opened my mouth to scream, a hot dirty hand clamped over it. At the same time an arm went around my waist pinning me, then another hand reached out and ripped my bra off, scratching me in the process and baring my breasts for the leering louts to see.As I struggled to free myself, someone must have hit me, as the next thing I remember is I am lying on my back on a dirty mattress. My breasts are. Finally the bell i was waiting for eagerly rung… I rushed outside got a bus n got back at Sharmi aunty’s place..I rang the door bell… After couple of minutes Sharmi aunty opens the door… she was wearing a black saree very loosely wore.. barely covering her assets..n wet in parts..Aunty:”Sorry beta kept u waiting.. actually i went for a bath..”Me:”Its ok aunty.. u r looking quite fresh…”She smiled back at me and brushed her hand on my head as a sign off mother-like affection.. but i was way. At some point, after we recover from jet lag, we’d like to meet all the staff ... perhaps a catered dinner, so no one’s working...”“Other than security, Milady.”“Yeah,” Carol sighed, “other than security. They can split a shift during dinner, so everyone can eat and do the meet-and-greet.”Jason“Am I awake?”“If you’re enjoying a blow-job from Lizzy, you’re awake,” Donna answered. “If you’re thinking your cock is anywhere else other than in her warm, loving mouth, you’re dreaming, therefore.