”“Oh no, Master.”There was a genuine earnestness in her voice, as if to say that to displease was something unthinkable. I fingered her anus.“...o you often get bum-fucked, slave?”“N-Not very often, Master...”“Do you like it?”“No, Master.”“Then you are fortunate I am not that way inclined. A nice hot juicy cunt is good enough for me. And I’m sure you can produce that.”“Yes, Master.”I still had that whacking hard on. “You can begin, my pretty, by sucking my prick. Very, very gently.”“Yes, Master.”. ’ Julie laughed. We all had a laugh but stopped slowly when two of the sexiest young girls came walking up to us. They were here for the 21st but I don’t think they were far over 18. One had jet black straight hair with a fine plait on the left side that dangled down over her eyes. They were both very petite but she had a bit more in the breast area. She was wearing a short dress that buttoned up the front and nicely framed her boobs. She looked similar to the singer from The Corrs. Her. She was more and more submissive.I spread her legs and slid into her tight pussy which she moaned loud already. I thought, I am going to break her in half. I slid in and began pumping her fast and hard for a good 10 minutes. She kept telling me that I was her second guy and to slow down because it hurt.I think my drunkness ignored her request and I pulled her on top of me so she could ride. I helped her jump on it and slap her ass hard. I called her all these slutty names which she loved and. Now I started wearing pajamas without undies and tried to stand in front of her so tha she can have a look at my tool.Day by day she was getting frank with me and used to call me bahiya.One day she said bhaiya I want to have samosas so can you please bring it in the evening.i said not to worry and I asked her to come in the evening to have the samosas.She came and had it and said Thanks Bhaiya.i said koi baat nahin behan when ever you you wnagt to have then please tell me.She thanked me and.