She was fair in color and was wearing a salwar kameez. Our eyes met, and we moved towards each other. Our terraces were hardly 3-4 meters apart....Me: Hi, how are you?Chaya: I am good. I didn’t expect you here.Me: Since it was lockdown, I thought to come here. How are you here?Chaya: My husband is stuck in the US due to lockdown. So papa asked me to come home as I was alone.Me: So you were alone for the last 3-4 months?Chaya: Yeah, unfortunately.Me: How is your husband? Hope you two. "Come on Jenny" her ex-boss exclaimed moving behind her. "Spread those legs!"To which Jenny responded by parting her legs as wide as her panties wouldallow, then pushed her hips back slightly so that there would be no doubt shewas offering total use of either of her holes her ex-boss wanted to use. Forthe next 20 minutes or so she remained bent over the back of the sofa likethat, the weights attached to her hurting nipple clips bouncing in time to MrBaulding's thrusting hips.But to be sure. All of the girls were craving more anal attention than he gave us.Maybe I should talk to him about that tonight. He had gotten into the habit of enjoying someone’s ass two or three times a week when we were on the island. It had worked out well because he only had four of us who really craved that kind of attention from him. Julien seemed to have a schedule of not only who he was fucking each day, but what entrance he was going to use each time so all of his pets got it in the ass at least once. He looked at us in surprise not knowing what to say. After a while I asked what do you think about it? Would you? I don’t know he said, what would I get if I did it? What would you want? I asked, he thought a while and said, ok I will do it only if you all take off your tops and pants as well. We all looked at each other in horror. One of the girls said well I suppose if your going to do it for us the least we can do is do the same for you. Zoe locked the door so we would not get disturbed, her.