.Fir maine kaha ki fir aap ab kiske sath rahate ho to vo boli ki mai aapni beti ke sath rahati hu to maine kaha ki aapko lonely feel nahi hota to vo b...li hota hai aaise iis topic me hamari baat chalti rahi ek din mai fir aunty ke ghar gya khushi ke sath parne ke liye tab aunty bhi vahi thi maine aunty ko msg kiya or vo reply bhi kr rhi thi or maine onse pucha ki mai kaisa lagta hu fake id se text kiya tha yeh to mai to onke side me hi tha to maine notice kiya ki jab aunty reply kr rhi thi to vo. And yet to her shame she began to feel an intense craving for pickles and icecream. She was lucky enough to have a kind Master who stocked the fridge with pickles at her request. For him the ideological victory over Feminist Science was more important than petty abuse.He lectured the Feminist Ideologue like a little schoolgirl, on how her strange cravings were easily explained by Evolutionary Psychology. How Cavemen would slaughter entire tribes and take the women as booty. Women’s entire. Instead she emptied a full mouthful of cum straight into my mouth. Mistress Terie tightened her grip on my hair, "Don't you dare swallow that cum. It is not yours."Maria hiked her skirt up to reveal the top of her hose and her expensive looking panties. She sat on my lap. Her panties and hose were soaked with cum and she was grinding it all over me. My cock was so hard in the harness behind that scratchy thong. It wanted to be fully erect so bad. Just couldn't happen. I was covered in the mess. Fatema suggested that we keep her nude to reduce her desire for freedom. I liked that too because she had a lovely body that was pleasant to touch.Although she spoke very little Arabic and the other women spoke no English they teased her all the time. Every time I went into the oda she would use English phrases to insult me. Things like, "Keep away from me you jerk!" Or "Let me go or you will be sorry!" I liked it very much when she was angry because it made her more attractive and she didn't.