Usi time se mene room find karne start kiye lekin muje etni knowledge nhi thiNa toh hamare college mein kisi ki hamare relation ka pta tha toh mein ki...i se pooch vi nhi sakta tha . Fer meri gf ne hi room ko find kiya vo vi uski koi purani dost thi usne usse bataya. Hum sex din mein hi kar sakte the toh thoda risk toh tha lekin ab mein piche toh nhi hat sakta tha . Uss din meri gf ne suit ke sath pajami paheni hoi thi.Aur jab mene usko dekha room ke andar toh door ko lock kia aur usko zor se. ?See? Dirty slut.? ?I'm sorry Sir,? your voice is raw and throaty, muffled by my grasp. Your tongue darts out to lap your juices from my fingers unbidden. ?I'll clean it upfor you, see?? My laugh is dark and rough, amused at your protestations while you wriggle and writhe against me, each movement heightening my arousal and speeding my heart. You moan, sounding almost disappointed as I pull my hand back again, away from your eagerly licking tongue. Swinging it down again, I let my. A small whimper escapes my lips. I want so much for you to wake up and replace my fingers with your teeth, but that would be selfish. So I squeeze them myself, fiercely, angrily. It feels so good, the other nipple is brushing against my arm, and the heavy fullness of my breast grazes your skin. It is hemmed in on all sides and it aches for more, more then a brush, more then a breath. Frustrated, almost as if it had a mind of its own the nipple is reaching farther towards more contact. I place. Mr. Smith threw Rebecca to the ground and knelt over her chest while he sprayed his load across her face. By this time Mr. Smith’s other guests were arriving. There was Mr. Roberts who brought his twenty-five year old redhead slave; Mindy. Mr. Albert brought his seventeen year old daughter; Betty. Mr. Stevenson had Miss Purdy from his office. Mr. Orci brought a fuck-slave named Alice. And finally Mr. Crews and his wife-slave, Stephanie. The plan was explained to each of the men and all.