You have wonderful tits baby He whispered in my ear. I looked back at him and smiled. He fumbled from behind and began to unbutton my shirt. His coars... manly hands felt dirty against my soft skin, yet this forbidden experience was so arousing that I instinctively reached back with my hand and began to massage him over his pants. I could hear his breathing growing louder as he gyrated his hips to accommodate my fondling hand. Marcus undid the last button and took off my shirt, exposing my bra. They all knew that they had shared similar experiences but of course all chose to keep their own personal insights to themselves. Their husbands, confident in the social accomplishments of their wives, were free to converse on matters of business and the politics of the day.I looked around the room listening to the discussions, observing those who had passed through my portals, suffered under my whips, learned to ride the mechanism. Bright eyed, attentive, women and their successful, confident. "Whitney." Whitney, are you a virgin?" Yeah, right... No." Have you ever been in love?" No way." Oh... That's too bad." Why? All it does is make you miserable later, right Janel?" Right," Janel confirmed firmly."So you've been in love, huh?" I said with a serious yet not aggressive expression."That's right. I fell for someone once, but never again. My slaves can give me anything I want without the grief." Have you ever shared yourself with one of your slaves?" What do you mean, shared myself?". Also, she wears her saree low hip and gives off a lot of navels which makes anyone go fapping for her.We were a bit friendly and we used to chat about anything and everything. By using this opportunity I will use every chance to brush against her boobs and ass. It all happened one day when I was alone at my house, dad was in office and my mom went to some function and told me that aunty will come and I have to give some stuff to her. Since I had the house for myself I was browsing through some.