I was waiting for the shoe to fall.Sergeant Major Smythe was waiting at the car ... it was time and past to go."Sergeant Major, where are the girls?" ...hey've gone to the chippie, sir. Just round the corner. Half a mo and you can smell it."I knew what he meant ... I'd been here before. Fish and Chips. Yum! Beer Battered Cod and thick sliced potatoes deep fried in real lard. It had been years ... lard had given way to vegetable oil because of the Muslims and health codes ... cod had given way to. He couldn't correct me properly as I was about to bemodified for his pleasure and I had an intense evening coming. Removingmy coat and stepping into the seat Mistress Janice proceeded to strap meinto position. With this master informed me he had business to attend andI was to follow mistress Janice's orders without hesitation as if thy hadcome from him.As master left Mistress Janice returned to the roomin full dominatrixmode. And tight red and black corset and skirt 4 inch heels and an arrayif. The air reverberated with our moans, grunts, and sighs of pleasure.We heard a knock on the door, and smiled at each other. We knew it was my roommate, she had heard our moans and wanted to join. We agreed and she positioned herself over my mouth. She was already wet with excitement.It wasn’t the first time she had joined us, and by now I knew what she liked. She was soon squirming and moaning in pleasure at the movements of my tongue. Between her moaning and his cock still thrusting. Aur mujhe mess kiya…I m back…maine pucha shweta kya huwa….To wo boli yr….Bhaiyya to sahi me meri gand ghur rehe the…aur unka shayd kada bhi ho gaya tha….Ab mujhe bhi yakin ho gaya tha meri behan bahut pyasi he….Mai mujh par trust karne lagi…aur boli aur batao na kya karu….Maine kaha…to mujhe kya milega….Shweta boli – tum jo bolo mai karungi….Bus mera kaam ho jaye….Mujhe to yakin hi nahi huwa…maine kaha shweta fir tum mujhe bhi dogi….To usne reply kiya…haa but pehle bhaiyya….Omg…meri behan to.