No! No! That's not fair! I… I can't! I need this! I can't take this! "But, Mistress!" Ashley squeals, desperately in protest. The slave focuses her ...ongue directly on Ashley's clit with an evil amount of skill. Ashley drools uncontrollably as she's tongue-fucked. It is so exquisitely cruel, to be shackled like this, unable to do anything except endure the agonizing pleasure. Ashley's helpless cunt gushes onto the slave's thin lips. The girl purrs as she laps up Ashley's wetness. Mistress leans. She was blushing and her voice sounded so exciting, I just couldn’t wait anymore.“Well, Mrs. Madhu, your husband is a jerk, if I were him I would love to spend some time with you on the beach”.“Well, young man, I wish you were my husband then” Mrs. Madhu said jokingly. “Why not, I can replace him for some time”, with this i placed my hand on her boobs and started massaging them, Mrs. Madhu showed no resistance, she just started breathing heavily”.“Oh, but don’t you think I am married”. Mrs.. My cock rages up against her butt crack. I slide my arm under the covers, under her arm, feeling and groping and hugging her close to me. I grasp at a thick breast.She’s bustier than she looks. At work she hides it so well in classy loose button down shirts. But up close they're so full and plump. Much more than a handful, it spills out around my hand as I grasp. She’s a taller woman, maybe 5’7”, maybe more. And while overall she gives off a “thin” first impression, she’s actually quite curvy. Nearly twenty times normal. The thing is, she is less than two jumps from us!Colonel Jones has allowed Karuska to take a crew of techs and engineers from the Dropships and jump out to the location to see if the information is correct. Round trip should take a little over three weeks and he can then inform us as to what is needed for us to salvage her or if she can't be salvaged as a ship then what we could salvage from her as useful parts. The techs and engineers should be able to give him an.