Crossed his legs. “We stigmatize the submissive mentality altogether - women who want to please. We stigmatize the idea of service, of serving selfl...ssly, of being in less than someone else.” He shook his head as though the idea was preposterous. Elena was sure he had come with this little speech prepared, but she didn’t care. She was mesmerized. She always was when he spoke.“And so people like you, Elena, sluts and bimbos who deeply sense their bodies are for service, feel this dark pang of. ’ ‘Me too,’ Moira said. ‘I usually call my parents on Saturday. They don’t try to police me, but they get worried if they don’t hear from me.’ ‘Every Saturday?’ Shelly asked. ‘I don’t remember you doing that in like a year.’ ‘That’s because I started doing it while you were at work, so I could hear.’ ‘What, Moira? What?! Whaaaat?!’ Shelly cupped her hand to her ear, leaning right up against Moira. ‘Speak up girl!’ Moira shoved her playfully across the bench seat. I chuckled. ‘Well then, you two. Sari ishtu hothu ninthru nindu nigrodilveno antha heli avana samanannu hididu mellage alladisde, adu eloke shuru aithu, sumaru mooruvare inchu udda aithu. Nodo eega udha kanuthe antha samadana madi mathe kannadi munde nintu nodoke helide, samanyavagi namma deshadavra samanu nalkuvare inchu,Doddadu andre yelu inchu. Hudugiyarige samadana agodu mundina mooru inchugalalli matra, ninnadu arda inchu jasti ne idhe antha samadana madi, bekadre neenu pratidina mooru nalku sari samboga madidre adu dina. “mmmm I want you in my ass, as she eats me out.” I moaned. Sylvia must have liked that idea as she instantly pulled away from me. I quickly jumped up on my knees facing the tree and Sylvia climbed underneath me, her tongue quickly took it’s place back on my clit. Her head at my pussy and her feet towards the tree gave me the perfect opportunity to eat her pussy once again. Rob came in behind me and took my juices and rubbed them on my tight asshole. “Oh yea Baby give it to me.” I moaned, half.