You will go to the bus station tomorrow morning at 8 am dressed in suspender belt, stockings, one of your padded bras and the shortest mini-skirt that...you have. We’ll meet you in the hall and give you our orders. And by the way, bring two of your whips, your handcuffs, one of your biggest dildos and some rope with you. Attention, if you are not there, we’ll send the photos we took yesterday to the police and tell them you tried to **** us. Do you understand you filthy pervert?”I replied yes,. I live with my mother Archana 45 yrs and my brother Pintu 20 yrs. our father died in accident long ago when I was 18.since then we are living in terrible situation of extreme poverty that we live in tiny house of 2 rooms one of which had been transformed into beauty parlor which me and my mom run and we all live in other room. bathroom, kitchen , living room and bed room are one and same for us -that room only.We often prefer not to wear too many clothes when we are in that room. I and mom. Shanti how much the hostel room cocts?” Shanti looked at Aarti and said” Madam, Rs 500 per month.”Aarti said to me,” Listen my dear, you are like my younger sister. You can stay wiith me and pay me the hostel fee, if you want to and I may get you some tuitions so that you can make some money on the side if you want to. That way you can pass time and make money too. My house is just round the corner.” I had no reason to disagee. I liked Aarti madam at first sight. She had an attractive. “Oh yeses. I want you to control me and fuck me this hard always”. She said to Mario. There was some magic in these words that sent her tumbling over. Her ass began fluttering, her pussy also began convulsing and contracting and she ejaculated strongly. She almost fell unconscious but Mario kept fucking her brutally to build up his threshold. The lube was quitting and the skin to skin friction had increased with each pumping. Mario wanted to have his fill and Candy started to push him to cum.