I didn’t like slipping out of the panties, but I had to shave. I thrust them down, gathered up the pink foam and my razor, then slid into the bathtu.... I threw my legs over the sides of the tub, feeling my tight pussy lips parting. I couldn’t help but run a finger up and down my folds. I didn’t have a hymen. I’d broken that riding my bike years ago.Feeling bad, I thrust my finger inside of my virgin pussy. I gasped, having never done that before. It felt so wicked. I was hot and juicy and oh,. My cock fought to rip seams out of the crotch of my jeans. It was actually starting to hurt. Only my stubborn determination not to let her force me into permanent hiding in my bedroom kept me from fleeing. Those beautiful, nearly cellulite-free cheeks kept beckoning me and persuading me, and the pain kept getting worse. Unable to stand it anymore, I undid my belt and fly. Just getting the thing free hurt, but finally it stood tall, nine inches of pure man ready for action. Of which there was. If they had known that the King had been k**napped, would they have been in the conspiracy?”“No!” Deepal whispered fiercely. “They like King Vishaladeva, and Serena. The King is a good man and treats everyone he meets equally – even servant women like us that others ignore. We would be happy with him as King but who is King doesn’t really matter to us. We would still be servants, and have to obey orders.”“Hamsa and my mistress Tamira are obeying orders too,” Banni said. “Lady Sadhna’s orders.. Nothin, she answered, her voice strained as her ass spasmed on my cock. The little slut was getting off on her husband catching us. Just tryin to get…ohhh…comfortable. Go back to sleep. Aight, sugar, he muttered, then started snoring again. Oh, God, oh, God, she whispered, still cumming, transforming her ass into absolute paradise as it milked my cock. Youre such a dirty whore, sweetness, I whispered back. I am! she giggled. Now cream my backdoor with your spunk! With a loud whoop, I erupted.