Father was struggling to keep her still. The spit stopped its journey halfway through Jessicas chest, just under her heart. Her mother stopped to give...her a second to get used to the feeling of being so full, and to hopefully add to the young girls enjoyment. After the short rest Jessicas mother once again began sliding the spit through Jessica, until she could feel it at the base of her throat. She took this moment to say her last goodbyes and to thank her mother and father for making her. I tapped on the office door before pushing it open. I nearly fell over when I saw Joy on her knees, licking her lips, naked and rubbing her snatch. It took you long enough, I thought I was going to have to start without you. Nice!, I said, Well both die if we get caught. However, my belt came loose and zipper dropped in the three seconds it took to say that. Its okay, I told Betty we were going to have a discussion about you working here. Now, cmon. My half hard cock popped over the waistband. "Two beers please" I tell the bartender. "That's $12.85" he says as he passes them to me.I smile sheepishly. "I'm sorry I haven't got any money; my master says I must find some other way to pay..." I try to make a suggestive look.He looks me up and down contemptuously. "You think I'll give you the beers if you show me your cunt or something... is that it, slut?" I try to look at him meekly. "OK, well show me your cunt and I'll consider you fucking whore." I move away from the bar so he can see. Now boldly, I rested my left hand on her warm thighs. She slightly parted her legs showing no objections to my advances.I got encouraged and brought my right hand down from her breast, began pulling her saree up as she stared deep into my eyes. I lifted her saree up to her knees, placing it on her thighs, stroked her inner thighs gently. Now Mamatha leaned against me.I kissed her on the nape of her neck, my tongue licking her neck showing my intentions to her. She put her arms around me and.