"I will take care of that, Sir, if you want." She gave a nervous look at Jane."Jane isn't the issue here," he said. "She's my slave and she's accepted...the situation. Now," he said, his voice a bit more firm, "Make your decision."Genie wasted no time unbuckling and pulling off his jeans. She gasped at the size of his cock, and he read thoughts of excitement as she wondered if she could fit it into her ass. Jane was right - this girl was very anal.While Genie leaned forward and began to suck on. This time I didn’t ask her anything i tried making her happy with jokes and praising her for looks. I slipped my tongue by saying “bhabhi, you are such a bombshell and things took a wild turn from then on. She asked “am I really sexy? I replied yes, you are everyman’s sex angel” she bursted into tears saying my bro’s extra affair. I was shocked but I took it as a chance to let free my hidden desires of having her. I hold her face kissed her cheeks and said “love you bhabhi” she was happy and. Resting her hand on top of her friend’s, Katie provided just the extra pressure and degree of naughtiness required. Annie was aware of her friend's vigorous self-rubbing alongside her and was impressed by Katie's own easy ecstasy as she pursued her goal.“Wow, that was quick!” Annie marvelled.“Phew, better now,” Katie quipped. “Ready for bed.”She rolled over and went straight to sleep, leaving Annie wondering what a real orgasm was like and how she might achieve it. Whatever, it would involve. Amanda was a bright, intelligent girl (the way I like them). She didn’t mind my bad puns and my dry humour. We vented our daily troubles to each other. I avoided the physical intimacy topic due to lack of experience.One day, she did something highly unusual: called me on the phone: “Jack, I can’t go home: the road is flooded. Can I visit you for a few hours?” Stunned by the unexpected request, I stumbled over my words. Since the interview, we haven’t seen each other in person. I had to think.