..My master greets me with a smile and a huge slap on my arse, with his sizeable hands, "You are a one hell of a slut Dee!" Thank you Master" Right, h...re's your stuff, go back to the diabled loos, get cleaned up and ready yourself for me, it appears you have more trade to service yet Dee" Yes Master"So, there I am, in a layby, outside the wagon of 2 guys that have just used me, going past a group that have just watched, to clean myself up, to continue my (Nice) ordeal, dressed as a slut with. Pete took a quick snap shot at the taxi and a lucky shot took one headlamp out. That was enough for the taxi driver and he quickly pulled a u-turn and sped away. That left the rest of us trying to hunt down the two guys who had done the runner, but as we didn’t know if they were armed and didn’t fancy switching on torches that could be used as aiming points, we were reduced to peering around in the dark. We were left with no option but to carry out just a brief search before deciding if we. He has slumped and lobbed his clothes down to the floor, after I have worked out the same that is, and as he eyes and gazes direct at me, I feel the hots and salaciousness steel and gee up in my flesh and veins, enticing me to inspect in-depth his unclothed body, to leer and gawp and letch after his shapely and well-formed and curvaceous self. I am on the tenderhooks; I am in suspense; I am winded and driven and steered out of breath.The candles are glowing and glistening lustrously and. Somewhat wet.We are kissing and enjoying but she stopped suddenly. Suddenly tears from her eyes. I was shocked. What happened? she told she is barren. Others women in the village are accusing her. with dare, I told I will try she smiled and gave me kiss she told she went to many doctors, but no result.I told wipe her tears; she arranged bed with roses sweet smelling. She went inside kitchen and came with a glass of milk. She is little bit shy giving that galls of milk to me. I caught hold of.