You can be fucked by others only after my permission & you are my fifth slave, my other friend also have their slaves”His words were completely brok...n her down. Tears rolled down from her eyes.“Please, leave me I beg you…. please” she can’t speak further.“Don’t cry babe all my slaves were conservative but soon they adopt everything & now they enjoy all this, don’t worry you also start enjoying same. I don’t want you to cry. Please smile babe, we will go step by step so that you don’t feel. Memsahib has entrusted me to look after the house and you especially until they are back.”“Then take good care of me and suck my cock and you will like it, I am very horny now, make me cum and I will let you go,” I said with a stern tone.Gulabo with a defeated look on her face slowly wrapped her fingers tightly around my throbbing cock, began sliding it up and down to my cock base. She stared at my pink mushroom cock head for several seconds and slowly lowered her head, pressing her lips to my. I was happy with that.Once everyone had finished her husband told me I could come back another time and join in , (and that is another story).I drove past this place many times and saw others involved in all sorts. However that is not my story.One day in casual conversation at one of the places I worked at one of the ladies there, (who in the entire time I had worked there never had a boyfriend), said as we were having lunch that her boyfriend had taken her to this place last Sunday lunchtime. " This was so uncharacteristic; the rather demur receptionist with whom I had worked, had been replaced by this woman bent on dominating me and I was completely taken aback. Kneeling over the back of the sofa, she called me over. I could see her succulent asshole, her pussy appeared moist, the dark brown patch of hair dewy and wet. "Come here and lick me." Sticking my tongue out I began lapping at her pussy. With small stabbing strokes I parted her lips. I leaned my head back for a moment to.