Savita stared at Mandira. She had the structure and the shape to make men weak. Savita offered some of her clothes to Mandira. Mandira was hesitant to...try it out. Savita moved forward and started stripping her.Savita quickly pulled out the saree and then loosened the skirt, making it fall on the ground. Then she stripped her of the blouse. Mandira was just in her bra and panty. She was shy and tried to cover herself with her hands.“Don’t be silly. You’ve got a lovely figure.” Savita said as she. He speaks as he plays.'A slave can be treated gently if you wish, or ....'He pulls the whip back and then swings it so the tip cracks and bites into your sex, unprotected by your wide spread legs. You cannot help a cry escaping your lips as the pain lances through your body.'or not gently. Whatever takes your fancy at the time. Their body belongs to you, so every part may be used.'He varys the locations of his strikes. Your breasts, your back, your thighs, your sex, no part of you escapes. Henry’s eyes has a wild look to it, his anger apparent through the way he holds himself. His shoulders tense, his eyebrows furrow in anger, and his eyes shoots bullets at Jared. "I-I'm sorry sir," Jared stutters. "Get the hell out of here," Henry demands. "Before I fire your ass and make you unemployed!" I jump off the table and follow Jared, fully intent on finishing what we started somewhere else. Henry grabs my arm and stops me from leaving. "You, stay. We need to talk," he says, making. He asked if this was OK and I said sure. After a few minutes he asked if I had ever masturbated and watched porn with another guy before and I said yes in college. We talked about how fun it was and then he got up and came back in some loose shorts and sat on the couch about a foot away from me. We watched a nice teen brunet give an awesome suck and fuck and both of us were ready to relive our college days. I unzipped my pants first and started to rub my cock and he pulled down his shorts.