As if needing to reaffirm her condition, he licked at her lips again, tongue boring to her inner body before passing over her clit, driving her almost...mental with the pleasure it was imparting.She was completely helpless; devoid of volition, unable to do anything at all, except lay on her back, arms at her sides. So total was the condition, even her breathing was intermittent, timed with the wolf’s tongue, gasping in ragged gulps of air as his tongue left her body, then expelled in a whoosh as. Hassan actually wanted to have her next.Akhtar looked at Khan Chacha, and Khan Chacha nodded with a smirk.“Let Khan Chacha take her first,” Akhtar took a deep breath and said.Hassan definitely seemed disappointed but couldn’t argue with Akhtar. He took a good feel of Rekha’s ass while talking to Akhtar. He finally rubbed his finger on her pussy before moving away from her.“Aah,” Rekha let a moan as she felt Hassan’s fingers on her clean shaved pussy.“Khan Chacha, this bitch is so turned on,”. "Give me a second." "Okay I'm all ready and set up." He pulled out theexploring unit a RC Military scout drone out of his backpack and startedit with his controller.The little drone was a small helicopter like object with a camera and 4rotors that were controllable. He started to lift oft and down the stairs,he flew past an fire extinguishing vent and then around the corner thedoors in the basement were all closed so he retreated the drone and oncehe had packed it in, he said. "Okay everything. Get over it.Nevertheless, he really, really loved me, and wanted to help me, even to own me, because that was my fantasy. He often told me how much he wanted to make my desires come true for me. For me! I think if he had been closer, I would have taken him so deep into depravity that I’d have spoiled him for any other woman, ever. I know he wanted to fuck me while I made his wife cum.We created a fantasy where I was their droopy-titted maid and sex slave, with my head shaved so I could wear a.