Same slim bodies with unlikely large breasts. Same dark hair tied in a bouncy pony tail. Same pretty faces with full lips and sad expressions. Their b...ouses are just bibs tied at the neck and midriff. The audience has a clear view of their breasts through the open sides. Around their waists the women wear tiny flippy skirts that are so short that the audience can see their smooth shaven pussies and the bottom curves of their tight ass cheeks.The women file to the pedestal and turn to face the. “Master??” she queried. “Just do it” I ordered. “But Master. Please Master”. “Deepa, take off your panties now, and don’t wear any for the rest of the week. Do you understand?”. Silence. “Do you understand Deepa?” “Yes Master” she said quietly. I watched as she reached under her dress and her panties came down. She gripped them in her hand but I told her to give them to me. I wanted to know her scent. As she swabbed the floor she tried her best to cover herself but every time her legs opened,. She started craving to insert but I kept rubbing my dick near her beautiful pussy as I wanted to make her more excited…… when she become very horny, she started to hold my dick and inserting in her pussy herself. I gave up and started to push my dick into her love hole. I kept pushing till it went inside completely. Once inside, I started stroking and humping her pussy while she kept moaning…… keep doing…keep doing……I am enjoying it…… ohhhh my god………. its a pleasure…….ohhhhh……aaaahhhhhh…….maze. Thodi dhoop thi to wo ek kapda sir pe baandhe red t shirt or pink skirts me aati hui dikhi. Itni cute lag rahi thi. But ab vo badi ho rahi thi. Uski thighs skirt me se saaf saaf dikh rahi thi. Mera dil jor se dhadak raha tha. Wo upar aayi. Mene uska haath apne haatho me liya pyaar se uske maathe (head) par kiss kiya.Fir humne pyaar ki bahut saari baate ki. Wo dar rahi thi ki its risky koi chat pe aagaya to. Maine usko peeche se pakadte hue bola “koi nahi aayega jaanu, abhi dopahar hai sab.