I pulled up and parked. The pool gate clanged shut behind me and I settled on to a chase lounge by the glistening waters of the pool. There was only o...e other person, an older lady, sitting at the pool and she appeared to be asleep. A few minutes later, Samantha appeared, a towel wrapped around her waist. Her long brown hair was tied back in a pony-tail and she carried an over-sized straw bag. She took up a seat next to me and smiled. “Thanks for coming over.” Samantha remarked as she spread. 20 saal ho chuke hai Shaadi k, lekin is tarikese pyar kavi nahi kiya humne. Maine bola k kavi try karo mama k saath- bahut achcha lagega.Unhone boli k tumhare mama in sab me zyada interest nahi dikhate hai, hafte me ek baar pyar – wovi naa k barabar. Aur tumhare mama ko Yeh sab ganda harkat pasand nahi. Phir wo Kuch der chup rahke boli – chhoro ye sab baato Ko. Achcha tume Yeh sab ganda nahi lagta? Maine bola nahi, Yeh to mai kavi na kavi try zaroor karunga. Us gande area ka taste kaisa hai. "I want you to cum on me." I said, a lot louder than I meant to."What?" He asked incredulously.He looked shocked, horrified and very embarrassed."Take your undies off, do what we've been doing until you cum. And cum on my belly." Oh God, really?" He asked, sounding stricken."Yeah." I said. "It'll be great." God you've got a big cock." I said without thinking."You sure?" He asked, looking very reluctant."Yeah, it's fucking huge." No, I meant about…" Yes, cum on my belly. Take 'em off."He reached. She started crying again. “Shut up!” said Wendy, “Remember what I said before. Your master wanted you to be tattooed and you have been tattooed. That’s the end of it.” She turned to the audience again. “Right, Ladies and Gentlemen, whilst Paul gets get ready for Slave Mary all our tattoos are available for closer inspection, but, please, don’t touch, as the ink is still a bit wet! Slave Mary’s mouth is available if any of the Gentlemen wish to relieve themselves of an erection. We resume in.