" Richard gasped as her Ladyships fingers worked incessantly. She pushed a second finger into his bottom as he spurted his semen. His body shivered an... shook as she extracted every last drop from him."There don't worry about that." She said soothingly."All young boy's find it difficult to control themselves." Her finger slowed their pace. She slipped her fingers from his bottom and slid her hand between his legs. She cupped his testicles and squeezed them firmly, at the same time tightening her. I was expecting her to open the door. But it was her husband who opened the door. I greeted him and went to sleep after I came to know that bhabhi was still asleep.I woke up to the sound of utensil rattling around 9:30 am. I got up and looked for bhaiya. But, he was gone and there she was, in the kitchen with her ass swinging sideways now and then in her tightly draped saree. That is what makes me go weak in the knees.I greeted my bhabhi. Her face was dripping with sweat, but still, she looked. Why shouldn’t she meet with her Daddy for real and suck on his big Black cock and swallow his wonderful cum? Why shouldn’t she let him fuck her. After all, it was only sex. Empowered girls like her should be able to fuck just like guys! Sure he was a pimp and wanted to whore her out! But he had never lied about that. And a pimp today was more like a business manager not like in the past. She should be able to let him fuck her without letting him sell her pussy. And what if she did let him sell. In Detroit."But Laura embraced her and breathed in her ear. "No, when you get off it's because I've been kissing and rubbing and fucking you and loving you."Makeeda grinned and purred back, "I take it back. You call me when I get home and do all of that."She would be gone only four days, but as she packed Laura already felt a hot ache in her chest. Still, even her love for Makeeda couldn't keep her from remembering that Dee Dee now lived in Michigan. I wonder how far Ann Arbor is from Detroit,.