We ran away from our old home when our old Master beat us again this afternoon. We could not stay there any longer,” she replied.“Ran away?” Jas...n asked, startled. “What do you mean he beat you?”“Yes, it was the fourth time, Master,” the other girl, the one on the left answered in tears. Both girls then turned so that their backs were facing him and lifted up their sack dresses, revealing their stripped and bleeding backs, butts and thighs to Jason’s candle light. Jason was shocked beyond. Nails rippled through damp strands, traced the swollen ball sac, tickled the base. As Maria's hips began to push up, she increased the length and strength of her strokes, drawing the pre-cum through the shaft. Maria's hips rocked, rolled, pushed up, pulled back, driving the shaft through enfolding digits. Her hips began to lift from the floor, jigging under the pressure. She pumped her loins, belly shivering to drive the jism through her. She gasped arched, thrust up into the air, surrendered. Seconds later, it had joined her blouse on the ground and her ample bosom was exposed to the warm, sunny afternoon. He timidly grazed each nipple with the back of his hands, feeling them stiffen at his touch. He bent to take each in his mouth, hearing the soft moan of her pleasure as he suckled at her breast. He kissed and nibbled at her areolas, cupping each breast firmly in his hands. He trailed his tongue along the tops and sides of her breasts, continuing to knead with his hands as he went.. We went to the washroom. I unbuttoned his shirt slowly and kissing his chest.He then removed my t-shirt. I was wearing tight ganjee and he cud see the bulge of my boobs. He said that I must have been a women in my last birth as I got such lovely boobs. I opened my ganjee. He just held my boobs, kept pressing it. He then pushed me to wall and started sucking my nipples. I was going mad at that time. It was first time someone held my boobs and sucking it.He opened the shower and we were totally.