"Looks like you need to cool down slave. " Maria puts down an ice bucket on my broad chest and starts putting ice cubes on my ripped abdominal muscles... belly button, and nipples. Salma grabs a big lump and places it firmly under my balls. They both take another cube and run it along the underside of my long thick shaft. My body is on sensory overload. "Salma sit on his face and rub your clit, baby" Yes Momma" Swish of the stick hits Salma's PVC clad bottom. "WTF" Swish! "Salma I am your. Todhi deer ke baad priya ne door khola. Oska face puri tarah se shock ho gaya tha. oss din osne dress pahena hua tha. Uske baal khule hue the Uske dress ka neck bahut deep tha jisse Uske dhooh bhi thode nazar aa rahe the aur osne apna dupata kamar se bandha hua tha. Uske face aur haat par aata laga hua tha. Vo shayad kitchen mein roti bana rahi thi. Mein osko kiss karne laga. Aur achanak andar se aavaj aae, “Priya, Kaun hai?”. Daar ke priya ne kaha mera collage friend hai mom. Phir priya ki mom. ” I drank more wine and asked Amy what she did besides modeling. “I model full time, for Greta and a few others. I guess I’m all over the web,” she laughed. “I bet half the men in the world knows what my pussy looks like.” She drained her glass. “Drink! You have to keep up Mare.” I finished my glass and she refilled them. “I love working for Greta but the real money is doing other things. You know, sessions that cater to a select audience.” “Like what?” “You know,” she whispered, “like. “Me, now?” asked Carl as he came closer.“Fucking hang on, I gotta get my cock pumping her arse first, gimme a second.” replied Steven.My heart sank again, the feeling of helplessness was overwhelming, his strong body underneath me was about to invade me again, in the most private place possible. I couldn’t look at Ted, I couldn’t handle it. I hoped like hell he had shut his eyes, it was all he could do to save himself from watching this hideous act go down. “Yeah... yeah!” said Steven as he.