“come on, lick u bastard slave, he squeezing the slaves nose tightly. Boys wre crying.Dhanalaxmi was making the boys to lick her pussy and beating o... their backs with a cane. Big sound was coming. Ohh. Dont beat maharanee, dont beat maharaja, we are your slaves, vaayyo.. Vammmo, abbbbo, ammo, no… We eat your shit. Your shit is sacred food for us. Maharanee, have mercy please, dont squeeze nose, please., maharanee, …. They were crying. Both nageshwara Rao, dhanalaxmi were laughing loudly seeing. He kept looking over at me while he changed the filter as we talked and joked. When he was done he came over sat on the couch next to me and we kept talking and the conversation of course turned toward flirty and he started rubbing my knee. I didn’t feel uneasy about it and let him continue doing it. Naturally as we talked and flirted, his hand moved up my leg to my inner thigh. My response was to let my legs part slightly and allow his finger tips to touch my pussy. He was surprised to find no. Jason lowered his mouth to her and pumped his fingers inside her. Hungrily he drank. His busy fingers twined with the soaked black lace that lay hidden. He flattened his tongue to make long upward licks that lifted Lauren’s swollen clit. Again. Again. And again, until her legs went from twitching to trembling to shaking.On cue, he pursed his lips over her clit and gently sucked while rapidly flicking his tongue.Lauren grabbed Jason’s head, not to push it away, but to hold it tight. She needed. ”“Been there. Are you sure you're taking the right “dosage?”“I should be. But I did just increase it to a bigger prescription.”We were getting a real kick out of their “code” talk, so much that I turned off the vibrator just so they could continue. We kept acting clueless so they wouldn't have to worry about us understanding what they were saying.“Maybe you're getting too used to your prescriptions, if you want, I can refer you to a “doctor” of mine, he's really good, you know, at prescribing.