Bhabhi boli khana kathe waqt kya dekh rahe the mein dar gaya kuch nahi bola wooo bolne lagi is umar mein yeh sab hotha hai, par mein aap ki bhab hi hu..., mein bola bhabhi aap bhi ek aurat ho or mein ek mard aurat mard mein ek chut or lund ka rishtha hota hai. Waise bhi uske papa kafi dino tak toh aapki chudai nahi kartha aap kafi dino se paysi ho muje malum hai, bhabhi boli woo kaise mein bola jab aap bathroom me bayh kar rahi thi or chut mein ungli kar rahi thi tabhi mein samaj gaya. Bhabhi. Whenever they weren’t attending to someone’s needs, they immediately went to their knees and kept their eyes facing forward. Their faces were expressionless and their bodies immobile while waiting to serve or attend to the desires of their mistress. All of the women were quite attractive and in very good health, but two of them had welts from a switch criss-crossing their bottoms. Another interesting detail was that several of Anyia’s servants did not appear to be Danubian. There were two blond. It was hard at first to straddle him, but I managed to slide down his pole. Lance moved from the bed, grabbed some lube and started to finger my ass. I look back at him and ask him seductively, “please fuck my ass.“ He leaned over my back, whispered in my ear, and replied “tonight your fantasy will come true.“ He lined his dick up to my ass and slowly worked it inside of me. Once Lance was fully inside of my ass, he started to speed up a bit. In my head I was thinking, my fantasy has come to. You reach round with one hand and start rubbing my clit; you want me to squirt again. You call me a slut and tell me you want me dribbling all over you as you full me up with your spunk. You keep rubbing my clit hard and fast. You get so horned up again, you want to take control. You stand me up facing the mirrors again; you grab my leg and put one on the sink. You spit on your dick then ram it in me, and tell me “this is how you want it slut”. You have my skirt rolled up and are grabbing it at.