They used the occasion to show off their wealth, and brought out their most attractive and obedient slaves, dressed in extravagant silk and sequin dre...ses, dripping in lavish jewelry and chains made of various precious metals. Most of the slaves were dressed skimpily, but not so bare as to be considered depraved.Orvon glanced sideways at the slave Elsi who knelt beside her master. Even in a room filled with gorgeous slaves in obscenely lavish dresses, the petite slave of the Candran ambassador. Fir agle WO kapde wash kr rhi thi. Unke bade bade boobs bhar aaane ko taiyar the. Umhone notice kr liya tha.Fir Vo khne lgi prince mujhe pta Hai Tu bda ho gya Hai. Par muse majak ek limit tk kiya kr.OKUsi din raat ko maama or mai or Maami raat ko upar so rhe the.Bhut thand thi. Mere paas kuch odne ke liye nhi tha. Zindagi me phli baar mai itna kaaf rha tha ek to thand ki wjah se or dusra darr ki wjah se. Maine himmat ki unki chadar ke andar haath daal liya. Vo uthi hui thi. Fir unhone apne. She just wasn't turned on, she was rutting like a bitch dog in heat. Which as I thought to myself is exactly what she is right now. A Bitch in heat!She was cumming again and wave after wave after wave of orgasm shook her body. Her tits shaking and jiggling as she went through the throes of her passion... cum running freely from her pussy smearing over Robert's pubic hair, balls and even onto his stomach.Robert pushed her off and again put her on all fours kneeling behind her. His rigid cock. That was why I returned to Miss Penelope's, unconcerned about what she orMiss Claire would ask of me.By the weekend I was enjoying my sessions at Miss Penelope's again. My weightwas down below ten and a half stone, now just under ten stone five pounds. Mywaist was just over twenty-seven inches. Anthony was cheering my progressloudly. We also noted, both of us, that my hair, when wet, was below myshoulders. When dry, it would curl and wave and generally turn into volumeinstead of length. He.