“Tell me, Sharmi, is your mother very tall?” he asked, inserting fingers in my cunt and applying gel.“No, sir, she is also short, in fact, short...r than I am” I told.“See, you came through her cunt, your babies also come through your cunt. So don’t worry, relax and everything will be fine” he said and slowly pushed his cock.It was not fine. It was paining like hell. My cunt was burning and I started screaming.‘Sir, please take it out…Ahhhhhhh, it is paining…ohhhhh”He didn’t pause, he slowly. Looking at it... winking up at you...in the unspoken... and unmistakable invitation... begging... for akiss... from you... and after several... several... long minutes... ofliterally worshiping... Hs butt hole... He turns back over... onto Hisback... and presenting you... with His hard cock... to be sucked off...again... repeating this same dirty routine... over... and over... andover again... and He's been able to routinely... keep this up... allfucking day... taking an hour... to never. I couldn't take it anymore. “I yield!” I finally gasped and Mary smirked and stopped her assault. Desiree cleared her throat, startling us. “Dinner is ready, Masters,” she said, amusement tinging her voice. I smacked her ass on the way buy. Dinner was a delicious lasagne and garlic bread with a tossed salad topped with vinegar. I heartily dug into the lasagne, the meat, cheese and sauce melted together to form delicious perfection. The sluts were all chatting away happily. Lillian giggled. ’ I said as I held her hand on her leg in an effort to comfort her. ‘Just tell us about the drink.’ I said with a smile on my face as her eyes met mine. ‘Well, I remember that it was a dark brown colour with little silver specs in it. It tasted like dirt and tree bark mixed together. Perhaps a slightly sweet taste to it, just a hint mind you.’ Pelluluka said and paused, looking reflective for a moment. ‘I remember she tossed something in her mouth before she took a sip of the stuff. Immediately.