He now tells me to lay on my back and he speards my legs wide and takes my breasts out my shirt. He moans again at how big and pretty my breasts are. ...e then bends over and licks a nipple and my eyes roll in the back of my head. He then goes back to my pussy and sucks it and i cum all over his face. He licks it up and crawls up and kisses me. And tells me to lick my own juices off his lips. I lick and my tongue ring touches his tongue and he moans again.He then licks and sucks my left breast. She was very hot now “Rahul you are over clothed” she said and she removed my shirt in one go and kissed me all over my chest.We both were having the pleasure we never had before. Now I removed her jeans. She was wearing a brown panty. It was very much wet. “Rahul see this you made my pussy very wet.” “I think it wants something.” “yeah it wants you please come.” I removed her panty and started rubbing her pussy lips. “ahhh Rahul.”Slowly I started to circle around the pussy and then I inserted. . how could she?As he labored over her, unceasingly thrusting his tireless tongue far up into her warmly pulsating vagina, John Blodgett gloated over the successful outcome of his conquest. What a fabulous piece she was! Even tear streaked and contorted, her face was still pretty and as for her supple, youthful body, it was a thing of beauty that he was going to get a real kick out of fucking. For all her chilliness, there was a hot streak in her just waiting to be uncovered and stimulated into. Slaves are instructed, they are ordered. They are not invited.This would not be the first time Sandrine had joined her master and a guest or two. She accepted it because she had no alternative. Her master was an attentive lover, and most of his guests made at least some effort to please her. This did not alter the reality. Her participation may have been eased by the attentions of those she was obliged to serve, but the attentions did not make the encounter consensual.On those evenings when.