“You know what? You girls are both way too prissy. It was easier to convince you to clean each other’s asses after you took shits during our demon...tration than to get you to lick a little jizz off your mom’s tit earlier,” I said conversationally. I didn’t expect an answer – well both bitches were tied and tightly gagged right now anyway. The point was to make Berry feel like she wasn’t working hard enough to carry out my orders. I was once again too soft. I’d threatened discipline and she’d. I and chithi got really well with each other. Let me describe her. She is 5.3 feet tall, 32; bit dusky, nice long hair, and a figure of a moderate young housewife, perfect boobs and nice round ass. One day at around 11 am, I went to their place. My chithappa opened the door. Chithi was taking bath. My chithappa had just started to leave for his shop. He invited me inside, made me sit there in the drawing room and said that my chithi was bathing and told me to make myself comfortable there and. Sarah bounded upstairs while Freddie scoured the room for the key. I approached "Randy" (I didn't think that was his real name) and stooped down to take a look at him.His lip was split open pretty good and the left side of his face was starting to swell with a blackish tint just above his high cheek bones. A trickle of blood had dried and cracked out of the corner of his mouth but it didn't look like he lost any teeth or anything more severe than just a sharp blow to the face. I stooped down. It was only when i noticed they were a bit more interested than normal that i looked at Mrs O and realised that her left breast had come out and was clearly visible as lay on her back floating on the surface.I suppose a decent husband would have told her so she could tuck it away again but i couldn't help enjoying the fact that they were getting a treat so i kept quiet. A couple of minutes later she looked up and noticed that she was the centre of attention so i laughed and told her why. I.