” Jeanette got up, walked over to her duffel bag, picked out a small plastic bag, walked back to us, and handed the bag to Amanda. “I guess seeing...how we are done here. You might as well have these.” She sighed again, “I guess I better go get dressed.” And she left for the bathroom. Amanda quickly followed her, “Here I’ll help you.” Taking the bag with her. Sam quickly called to Jeanette, “But keep your toy inside you.” We heard Jeanette call back, “I’m no longer a slave you have to get me. Do not be ashamed to recognize your need. You need a man who can tame you. It is me who can tame you. Any other man ca not tame you, control you, and dominate you. You need me.You will enjoy the erotic humiliation by me. You are ultimate bitch and a Cunt. You need to be humiliated, degraded by me so that you realize what you really are. I urge you to awaken your erotic life. Embracing your erotic soul and deepening the intimacy in your life is both a consequence of deep presence and its gift.. Uffffffff….bahut garam hai teri choot!” he grunted, pushing his huge cock all the way into her whorish maami’s cunt. “Yes, beta….your cock is soooooo biiiiig…fuck aunty….fuck meeeeee…..maderchod chod maami ko!” the slut aunty cried out in pleasure as her bhanja increased his speed.“Oh, we’re so dirty, maami! I can’t believe I’m fucking my maami. Oh, maami….you are a whore like my mother…but you are lovely whore…….oh God, you are such a whore!” he was grabbing her tits and squeezing her nipples.. What the fuck are we going to do?"As she was talking, a sense of dread spread over me. I was fucked if Igot picked up. I could go home but no one would believe that I wasn'tan accomplice in the fire. And Bailey was right; our parties would beconsidered prostitution by an aggressive lawyer trying to make a name.If Scott went down we were all going down. Bailey fell into one of thechairs and started to whimper. "oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck what are wegoing to do...?"And like a bolt out of the.