Sabne sath mein hi khana khaya. Fir Anshika ke liye main dusre room mein bed laga diya. Jab jane laga to Anshika boli, “Kafi sunder hai teri maal. M...jhe bhi dekhna hai ki tu apni gf ko kaise chodta hai.”Maine pehle mana kiya fir socha ki agar Anshika Mehak ko gand marwate hue dekhegi to shayad mujhe Anshika ki gand jaldi mil jaye. Maine bola, “Jab main jor se aahhh bolu tab aa jana khidki pe.”Main room mein gaya to Mehak pehle se hi nangi ho chuki thi. Maine thodi khidki khol di Anshika ko. It felt a little weird. He slowly pushed it in deeper and deeper. Then he pulled it back out and pushed it in again. He started doing this over and over again, turning his finger all around to reach all areas that he could. Then it felt like he was maybe bending his finger, because I could feel a lot more pressure on the inside of my ass as he worked his finger all around. When he'd pull his bent finger partway out, it would kind of stretch my ass a little, and I kept twitching every time. It. While I could not hear the words, his intentions and her compliance were clear. He withdrew his manhood from her and she sat up, looked at me and slowly and decisively removed the condom. I began to speak to condemn the act and she answered with a smile and another nod to him. He authoritatively returned to his black cock deep into her body. They found a rhythm together and shared an endurance like I’ve never seen. She was moaning and with sweat dripping from her face she was yelling, “Fuck me. I had so much cum on and in me, welts and scratches all over my chest, arms, stomach, ass, legs, feet and my cock area. My asshole was all loose and wide open, leaking what seemed to be gallons of cum. I had gobs of cum oozing out of my mouth and in my mouth and all over my face and beard. My swollen cock and balls had not been allowed to cum and were rock hard and guess what, soaked in cum. I was covered in dirt and grim from my hours of slave use.I looked around and saw the other male slave.