Of course I said yes, you were great. She got dressed and said she had to go because her friend, the one I banged a couple years back while in HS, was...her ride. Off she went. So I got dressed.As the buddies started to emerge from their own escapades, we all sat on the couch and the Q&A session started. So after a couple of stories the focus shifted to me. Of course I was proud and wanted to share my pounding of the 2 hole to impress my buddies. Young and dumb. As I’m finishing up my story, and. She pointed out that I peed from my cock and she was still willing to put in in her mouth. Once again, her logic overpowered my hesitation and I settled onto her bed and stuck my face between her legs. “Stick out your tongue, cuz, lick my button like an ice cream cone.” The mental image gave me what I needed to give her what she needed. She reached down and pulled her slit open and I touched her clit with my tongue. “Now, lick it all around, cuz, push it inside me.”Her instructions were loud. After my first story, i received a lot of comments from people. I am back with my third story; a real life incident, and not a fictitious story. I am from Chennai. I am 30 years old, 5’8” and single.This happened a year ago between me, my aunt and her daughter. My aunt’s name is Nirmala, she’s a typical south Indian woman, 46 years, 5’ 7”, medium complexion, slightly fat with big ass and boobs, and a pretty face that makes you think that she’s only 30. In my family, my aunt was known to be a. This was quickly put to use as soon these slaves began to be bound and have some of the toys were being used on them.The "Brothel Whores" currently waiting sale were watching this spectacle fearfully as they prayed that many of the more brutal of these masters and mistresses wouldn't be the ones buying them. The two that had purchased Slaves 3397 and 2482-B2 were of special concern to them. This became apparent after they saw another master had joined the one fucking Slave 3397. They had her.