Brenda could feel the material was still covering her tits but assumed her cunt was exposed. The thrill came back and she had a hard time figuring out...how much tip to add to the bill. After signing the bill, she looked up and saw the young man staring at her cunt. She handed him the pen and bill. After taking the pen and bill from Brenda, he absentmindedly stood there with his hands out in front of him. He never took his eyes off the opening in Brenda's shirt. Brenda put her hands on her. Unfortunately, Kala was bit on the short side and her boobs were quite disproportionately big. They called her a fat cow and how ugly she was. Kala started to cry.Then Sumathi made her go on her knees and hands and ordered her to crawl around the room. The heavy boobs were dangling down, almost touching the floor and were the source of more ridicule and laughter. After some time Sumathi told the girls that the show was over and they reluctantly left the room. Sumathi asked her to get dressed. “Are you injured? Do you need help?”Conrad shook his head. “Not sure how, but all our injuries were healed before we woke up. Not even a scar to show for them.” He gestured to the damage to his armour, where he’d clearly been impaled at some point; I raised my eyebrows, impressed.“He’s learned a few things in the last couple of decades,” I muttered, thinking back to the book “The Calling” and all the bandages and poultices he’d used to keep Duncan and the others alive when he’d captured. I kissed her and started to fuck her with deep thrusts that pressed my cock against and then into her womb.She clutched at me as her hips began to meet mine. Her tight pussy was squeezing and milking my cock. I buried my cock and started pressing and grinding and she began to wail as she bucked and thrashed around. Her pussy was squeezing and letting my cock go as she lifted her legs into the air.It was only a couple of minutes before I thrust into her and jerked as I started pumping cum. She.