”Sofy and Mala sat on floor and pooped out. Then they wiped their buttholes with tissue. Jack and Saif smelled their fresh holes and licked it. Abid...said, “Saale Kutto!! You are so dirty.” Then we all laughed loudly and started our journey again. From next city we bought some pizzas and breads for dinner. Road was so clear and nobody were there. Abid parked the bus the on off-road. Then we took dinner with beer. Rubina opened the pizza packet and said, “Come on boys, make my pizza creamier.”. You want both. You need both." Now you may touch me, little whore. Touch Master’s cock and stroke it with love. Lean forward and kiss it. Taste it. I have not washed it for days. I want you to get the flavor of Master in your mouth and learn to love it and wish for more and more cock. It is good, is it not, little slut? Lick it and take it into your mouth. Drool upon it and suck it. Stroke it. Your mouth is filled as full as it can get, but your throat is empty. Take me deep. Take it all. Suck. It was a big house full of rich stuff andwhen I called out to her there was no answer. I foundher in the kitchen making a salad on the worktop. She wore a short skirt that I’m sure she never normallywore as it just about covered her ample ass. Her widechunky legs where clad in stockings and she wore a pairof high heel shoes that must have been dangerous towalk in. She had her back to me so I couldn’t see whatshe wore on top but it was a white cotton thing thatwas stuck to her, I. ”Betsy knew that at her parent’s house Marguerite would have tried to hit her hand with the spatula when she reached for food like that. Even though Marguerite had never successfully touched Betsy’s hand with the spatula, the threat still tended to keep Betsy from reaching for things. Alice hadn’t yet learned that trick.“You must have inhaled them,” Alice said noticing that Betsy’s bouncing had sped up a little.“I’m still hungry,” Betsy said.Alice flipped the pancakes to cook on the other side..