" I sure do like it! I like it so much that I will kiss an' lick yer pussy ifen ya want me ta. Ha, I see yer pussy nubbin popped out ta greet me. Ifen...it were not so tiny, I might be tempted ta call it yer cock." We both laughed at that as Sarah lay down in the bed an' spread her legs soz I could git a real good look at her pussy."Yep, that is a wonderful sight ta see, an' I hope ta see a lot more of it as the years go by." Sarah seemed right pleased ta hear me say that an' promised ta keep her. As an hour passed, he woke her up by calling her name but she was unresponsive. For the fun of it, he smacked the sleeping woman over her face with his cock until she finally started to open her eyes.Her mouth was sore, throat in pain, legs barely able to move, body in a very sore state and she had difficulties opening her eyes. After seeing the cock which was beating her over the head, she aggressively punched it. His playful nature kept her beating her over the face until she aggressive. She then asked "what would my masters like of me now," i replied, "why don't you go clean up and meet us back here." She got up and left for the restroom, both me and Tim walked over to the table managing to find out pants and put them on. I cracked open two beers and handed one to Tim. We sat there drinking and thinking back on this incredible whore fucking us. A few minutes passed and she came back cleaned up and back in her original sheer bra and matching thong. Tim slapped her on the ass. The cab driver probably saw this, but of course, he didn’t say anything. He just winked at me as he reversed his car out of my driveway and my watchman closed the gates back up.“Good evening, Raja,” I told the watchman, to which he replied, “Sir, aapki shaam toh good he lag rahi hai.”I laughed at that and went inside the house. Alisha was sitting on the dining table with her sexy legs hanging down and she was curling one strand of her brunette hair on her finger. I went to her and kissed her, a.