He was a middle-aged gentleman, with some faint streaks of gray through his otherwise slicked-down dark brown hair. His skin had a faint olive cast to...it, as if he hailed from what would have been the Mediterranean on Earth. The gentleman approached the group of slaves, his lips curling into a tiny but lascivious smile as his eyes slid over the ample display of naked flesh.He paced the length of the first row of slaves, pausing before the next to last, a young blonde. He slid a hand down her. Aise 2 mahine beet gaye bas kabhi kabhi un se baat hoti thi n kabhi kabhi hum conference mein baat karte they. Lakin kabhi sex ke bare mein baat nahi ki phir chuttiyan suru ho gayi summer holidays maine madhu se pucha phone mein ki kahan hai tu who boli flat mein hai. Maine pucha free hai kyat oh usne kaha haan free hai tab mein uske flat pahuncha n jab usne darwaja khola toh mein hairan reh gaya who aur bhi khubsurat kag rahi thi uske boobs aur bhi bade lag rahe they maine use hug kiya n use. The contrast was striking. Jerri was five foot five and had a spectacular body. Her waist was small and her tummy tight. Her hips were smaller than her chest. Her legs were long and firm and they reached all the way to the ground. Jerri was slight but not skinny and the rest of her body just emphasized her chest which was large compared to the rest of her. She was proud of her body and worked hard to keep in good shape. Jerri had a cute, young looking face and she kept her dishwater blond. I smiled to myself and pulled her closer to me in a reassuring embrace.I told her that I had really enjoyed myself. I was happy we had finally gotten to have an enjoyable threesome. I was truly surprised but elated that our partner might be bi too. What occurred before we met had no bearing on our current situation.When she realized that I was not going to commit an atrocity out of anger, she relaxed noticeably and melted closer to me. We lay together until it was time to get up and continue.