Com/story/From-Girlfriend-to-Sex-slave.6582]It was Friday, near quitting time at the office, and I couldn’t be happier. I’d been slacking pretty h...rd at work the past couple of weeks, given everything that happened with Megan. I started to pack up my things and shut my computer down when Josh peeked his head into my office.“Hey Mike, heading out?” he said, a certain caution in his smile. We hadn’t spoken much since he’d shown me the video of Megan fucking that asshole from the gym. The video. I let them in and asked them to continue their work while I went inside the bedroom and continued to read the newspaper. The elder daughter must have been about 21 and the younger about 19. While the elder one (Sweety) did the cooking, the younger one (Sneha) did the sweeping. Pretending to be engrossed in my newspaper I watched them about their work. Sneha was dressed in a tight salwar kameez that showed off her young but exquisite form. She was slim, short but with an amazing ass and firm. The witch threw her head back, still screaming, soaking in the pleasure. Tara kissed her belly, making her way down to her boiling volcano. Once there, she darted her tongue in and out, teasing, avoiding the hardening, red clitoris staring at her. The witch grabbed her by the back of the head and forced her face into her. Tara lapped and slurped like a woman gone mad. The women motioned for Tara to turn around so that her pussy was over the witch's mouth. Tara did her bidding. Then her tongue. ” “OK, Brian. It’s time to go fishing.” I said as I walked back into the living room. Brian had already quit his game. He stood up and said, “Finally.” We walked outside and got our stuff. Just as we were closing up the back hatch, the garage door opened. Stephanie a fishing vest over her shirt and had two poles in her hand. She leaned them against the outside wall. Then she grabbed a small tackle box. Laurie had one fishing pole and just walked out. She didn’t look very enthusiastic about the.