The whip is dropped to the ground and I breathe a heavy sigh of relief. It is over. Master stands behind my marked-up body, and pulls my G-string to t...e side. I feel his rough fingers pressing some cold lubricant against my tight asshole. Master leans forward and whispers into my ear, ‘Tell me, Penny. Where do bad little sluts get fucked?’ I know the answer to that question. ‘Bad sluts get fucked in the ass, Master.’ ‘That’s right, Penny. Now take a deep breath.’ I shut my eyes, bite my lip,. Lena looked at me intently and replied, "Well I guess we'll just do the boobie twin thing so I can get 'em growing. I do feel sensations in my boobs that I never felt before so something must be happening. Here wanna see?" as she peeled off her T-shirt. They did look somewhat puffier as I looked them over. Then I leaned down and sucked Barbie completely into my mouth using my tongue to lick around the areola and then using my teeth to gently pull on the nipple itself.Then I switched to Bobbie. Eddie and I were dancing, practicaly naked as we didn't expect anyone so late. He and I were having fun, buzzed. Drinking and smoking but in comes our friend Nicole. We both knew Nicole was in a happy relationship with her lover. Her gf and her had recently had a baby. I was a little uncomfortable when she showed up as Eddie and I were mostly naked and having fun. Dancing in our underwear. I knew she was just coming by to score some herb, but the music and our nakedness seem to get her. Gold Singh heard carefully what Rajesh said in the decided never pause for reply way. In this way Gold Singh will be out of suspicion if he’s having company. But the main problem now was to find where the hell his son was. Vikram Singh aka Vicky was the son no parent will want. He had achieved very good names as a drug addict, chain smoker, alcoholic and sex addict at a very young age of 23.He was b.a graduate but there had been rumours that he obtained those by sleeping with his 45 year old.