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On the way home, she gave me a hand job while I was driving the car. We reached Suja aunty’s house by 7pm.We both entered the house. She was surpris...d to see me with another person. She hid her surprise, and welcomed us both. We entered and had some juice. I was sitting beside Rosy aunty and Suja aunty was sitting opposite to us. They were talking.I slowly slid my hand to Rosy aunty’s back and started feeling her ass. She felt uncomfortable and started shaking her body in a reluctant manner. I. The music ended and we split apart. The next tune was a fast one so we got off the floor and Myra said, "I want the next slow dance baby, in fact I'd like all of them with you. You know how to make a girl feel wanted."I got another drink and gulped it down. I didn't understand what was going on with Myra and I both liked it and was afraid of it. I finished my drink and got up to get another, but before I could make it to the makeshift bar another slow tune began to play and Myra came over and. My eyes glazed over.I didn’t know what to say."That's for next time." Tanya looked at her watch and said she had to go.Lunch was over."When you get home, take those panties off and put them aside for when I askyou to wear them again." Yes Ma'am."I don't know how I managed to drive, but the NEED to rub my needy pussy was overwhelming.Istuck my hand down my pants, and sped like a demon to get home.Whether the lunch was afantasy or not, the slave collar was real.I put it on and strummed my pussy. Considering her personality, Mrs. Mehra had a tough voice of a blunt attorney. I was very ashamed; I had my heart beating at a very fast rate after hearing to all this from her. She left her seat to bent forward towards me with her head coming closer. I didn't manage an eye contact with her. Before I could move my head to the side, She spit on my face. I felt her thick fluid rolling all over my nose and cheek. I was shocked by her gesture. Mrs. Mehra held my chin with a tight grip before.

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I look down and notice the cum on my shirt belly part probably from where I shot my load. “So…” Rich begins, “You came here just to check on ...im huh?” Eric pulls out of me and puts little him back into his pants. I land on my feet and wince at a little pain that goes through me. I than I pull up my boxers and put back on my pants. Rich has an angry glare set on both of us and then he says, “Get the hell out.” Eric stands his ground and says, “Make me.” Both the boys stand there cool like. I. He laid it down alongside his crypt and fucked me non-chalantly. He smelled like stale cigarettes to me. It disgusted me, and I gathered my things and left him. The image never left me. He is married now to a rotund little girl he met online and who enjoys playing Holly Homemaker with him, while he skulks the nightclubs of N.Y.C. looking for a new freak to replace me. He calls once in awhile. At least I know I am not easily replicated. I hear the lock on my closet door rattle. I hang up the. More

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