So it continued, after 3 pegs she said baas saab aab aur nahi , mujhe nasha charh raha hai, I said koi baat nahi , kuch nahi hota, aab sirf last 2 peg...aur leinge, and I caught her hand and asked her to sit down beside me, she was now not in her senses, I wondered what will happen to her after 2 more pegs, now she said me that very often megha and she are alone at home and on weekends they both have drinks together, she also told me that megha does not treat her as a servant instead as a friend. Then he ejaculated inside her and they both fell on the bed I was enjoying the scene they were kissing and cuddling.Then suddenly someone knocked the door Kavitha couldn’t get up but she just walked near the door without any dress and hesitation. When she opened the door there was another man standing there he was pressing her tits and hugging her. Then he too came inside the house and closed the door.Kavitha was too excited to see two dicks. The first man asked her who is he she said he booked. Sam loved to jump up into my arms and let me cradle her ass cheeks with my palms as she “rode” my dick to a satisfactory orgasm. She enjoyed it so much that I was afraid that her noise would bring the bailiffs to our door to check out we were all right.In all honesty, I would be the first to admit that I never expected to be writing about my explorations up into Ms. Honeysuckle’s private parts. She had seemed so untouchable up there in her prosecutor role and the promise of her perfect. I wasn’t prepared , …I am not clean inside Mohammed.. please..wait.Shut up..he said, I don’t care…your hole is mine…he said with a determined voice. I felt humiliated, but also wanted by his needs and dominance. He fucked me firm hard and quick. Telling me to do what he said, and promised obedience to his manhood. He aroused me in a way that I said yes Mohammed, I will obey…yes you do ..slut. Your my hole, and I decide what my hole does he said, while he fucked me.Do you hear? ..say it…yes.