” I pushed it into her mouth.She whimpered and took perhaps three inches of mythick prod and began bobbing, holding back her tangledhair and loo...ing up at me. Someone had taught herwell.“Was your father your first?” I asked.She shook her head, moved back until just her lipswere touching my crown, flicked it with her tongue andsaid, “My brothers, both of them. Just last year. Iwas twelve.”“Well you are very good, and I’m sorry if they hurtyou.” She. It really was not very different for someone to see up my short skirt while I had on a g-string, which is what both of us usually wore. This was a great turn on, knowing that someone might see our naked pussies. We took photographs of each other, naked in our room doing all sorts of things to each other. Allison made a film of me having an orgasm, as I wanted to see what I looked like. Wow! And then I did the same for her. When we got home she put all the photos and various other things we had. You continue to moan into the woman’s cave till she grabs your hair and pulls you away from her pussy and says, “You make a good slut! Maybe you will be good enough for the queen, if I say so!” She looks into your eyes, “I might keep you for myself!” Her fingers are still tangled in your hair. She pulls your head to the side and leans down to your exposed neck, opening her mouth, baring her white razor sharp teeth. Remembering what I said inside your mind, “. . . you can have as much pleasure. Meera had accepted that Anjali would not be coming back. There was a perpetual gloom in Rani’s house. It was 2 am. Meera was in her room, Rani-Bikram in theirs. All were heavily asleep. Unknown to Meera and Bikram, Rani had laced the soft drinks - that they had along dinner – with sedatives. She had taken the sedatives herself as well. As a result, none could hear anything when five people entered the flat. They removed all the cameras that they had inserted at various points in the house. In.