You are smart and everyone would be stupid to mess with you," we answered very very quickly."Now say ten bad things about yourselves and about Germans..." asked Mistress Soraya.We discussed amongst ourselves until we heard the Mistresses telling us our time is up."That we are barbarians. That we are dirty. That we had no civilization till the Persians came. That we eat dog food. That we are dumb. That we are slow. That we are slaves. That we are inferior. That we lost World War Two. That we have. As she thought of him her hand slowly slides over her breast fingers in the soapy water gliding over her hard nipples. Alice can feel the electric shock from her nipples go straight between her legs. Her other hand drifts down between her legs, slowly her finger parts her lower lips. The finger slides inbetween her lips, finding the clit hidden under that hood. Slowly she strokes her clit, feeling it throb in response, her other hand tweaks and teases her nipples as she falls deeper and deeper. It looked incredible. Julie suddenly stopped, blushed again and covered him up. My expression must have betrayed me because everyone looked at me. J asked me if I was enjoying the show. I grinned but said nothing. Paul asked J to reach back and turn them back on. As he stood up it became obvious that he had a raging hard on too. Julie grinned and pointed put I may need to help him with his little issue. He glanced down, realised he was on show and dropped back into the water the second he'd. Tu akeli milti to tujhe pata lag jaata ki holi khelne aur choot kholne ka farak kya hota hai”Asha, “Aisa kyun?”Mohsin, “Aisa kyun poochti hai? Saali jo ye tu apni gaand matka matka ke poore college mein ghoomti hai to teacher kya student bhi teri gaand maarne ki sochte hai.”Asha, “Jhoot, main to unse bohut strict rehti hun.”Mohsin, “Tabhi to tere ko woh kadak maal bolte hai.”Asha, “Sach mein, tumhe kaise pata?”Mohsin, “Bas pata hai, saali tujhe kya karna jaankar?”Asha, “Bolne do mujhe kya fark.