I wanted them to look like that." You? Why? They make me look like some cheap tart, like a slut!"Mr Foster moved closer to me, a nasty smile playing a... the edges of his mouth. "That's right, Carol, I wanted you to look like a slut... because that's what you are now. You are a slut because that's what I want you to be. And, more importantly, you're my slut! And being my slut, I'll mould you into whatever I want... and what I want, in the long term, is for you to be scared of me. Are you scared. )Trish had already taken care of two eager boys first thing that evening. She usually decides to oral us, “Get the first one out of the way, boys.” Which is fine fettles with the Frogged One and me.But do not think it’s just sex, sex, sex. You would be quite mistaken to think it’s just sex, sex, sex. The three of us have what I would best describe as lofty discussions. Philosophy, religion, business, and whatnot ... need I say more?Trish had us well lubed, per her usual practice, and both hands. The soft kiss, slowly turned unto a fully passionate smooch.After a minute, Ananya pulled Kavya up and dragged her to the room.Ananya pushed her on the bed. The same bed where she was lying nude a few moments back. Both of them them again started kissing each other. Ananya removed both of there’s clothes except the panties.“Wow, i have always wondered how your boobs would look in actual.” Ananya said.“So how do they look?”“Amazing, i can suck them forever.”“Go ahead, no one is stopping. Me uha pe card lete samay unse mazak masti karta tha kabhi kabhi non veg joke bhi hote the, woh tinho mujhe achhi tarah se pehchan te the, me hamesha meetali ke pass hi jata tha aur pass lete samay uske hath ko kabhi kabhi pakad kar aankh mar deta tha.Ek din mene himmat karke meetali ko basement me bula liya woh turant waha pe aa gai shayad aag dono jagah lagi hui thi, mene usse apne gadi me bethne ko kaha aur woh aa kar baith gayi mene uske hath ko pakadkar gal par kiss kar liya, jaise hi mene.