After she was completely satisfied she returned back to her seat and started driving. As she drove, she told me that her husband was on a business tri... to Dubai. Her children were at her mother’s place. She had sent all the servants on 2 day’s leave.So it was just two of us in her bungalow for the two days. But she had some conditions. These two days we were supposed to have extreme sex as if there was no tomorrow. No clothes, no condoms, only sex. The first day I was supposed to dominate her. Unthinking, our bedroom was the obvious destination for my troubled mind.An empty unrumpled bed. No Laura. Into the second bedroom, and again, nothing. As my befuddled senses kicked in, I realised that whatever was happening, had to be in the living room.Holding my breath, I slowly, silently pushed open the door. The grunts, gasps and squeals were here. And were there two women?The bottle of white wine on the table, was one Laura and I had drunk one glass each from the previous evening. Now, I. Saheed sighs as Michele holds herself still and relaxes her internal muscles allowing her anus to accommodate Saheed's swollen penis. Another beat passes and she is past the worst of the pain. She feels stuffed and invaded but the pain has begun to recede and becomes a feeling of general uncomfortableness."Nice and tight mukhannath whore," Saheed sighs.Ahmed is fucking Sarina hard and fast, excited as he watches his friend fuck the transvestite dressed as a businesswoman. Sarina is bucking. Both the girls laughed and Beth said, “Now that is funny. I am so glad you wanted to put tacks in her panties. Now her cunt and ass can feel them all through lunch. I think I want to put more things in her body. How about you Jeni?”“Yes, we will. We have some long needles to put through those tiny tits. And I was thinking about putting more things in her cunt, especially her lips.” Jeni replied.I was trying to get the other clothes on and finally did. But those tacks in the panties were digging.