Licht brannte in unseren beiden Zimmern und Rebeccas Tür stand offen. Ich schaute hinein und war schockiert über den Anblick, der sich mit bot!Rebec...a lag auf dem Bett, nackt und schlafend. In der Hand hielt sie einen großen roten Dildo. Und… es war mein Dildo! Es war offensichtlich, dass er erst vor kurzem benutzt worden war. Er glänzte feucht und im Zimmer hing der Geruch einer feuchten Muschi. Dieser spezielle Geruch einer geilen Frau erregt mich immer wieder, aber ich kannte ihn bisher nur. Amber was amazed at how much better she felt in such a short time. Tears started rolling down her cheeks. She turned to her new Master, and he took her in his arms. He held her for several minutes, her head on his chest, while she cried.“It’s all right. You’re safe,” he assured her. “We’ll be taking you to a hospital to be treated shortly. First though you must help me with your sister. She needs to be cleaned up also. Tell me your name, Little One.”“Yes, Master. I have not forgotten my poor. –tomar frienda esob dekhe?ki nam tar?–piyali.ok or boyfriend diyechilo..–tomar boyfriend ache?–na..barite janle case khabo..–eta reason na…r ekdom daha mithe kotha bolcho..–sotti kotha bolte chilo.bt akhon nei…tomar g.f ache?–na na same case tomar motoi…acha tumi ki sex korecho?o amar dik takiye bollo na na..Ami bollam tomak amar khub valo lage tomar iche thakle amra relation tak barate pari o bollo kal bolbo..bole chole gelo rat 1 tar dik ph ta beje uthlo ami dekhlam smseseche–I love you... Well I had my fingers under my dress. The gear under my hood needed attention. If only Andy would turn around; boy would he get the idea of where I was with the real detail.Oh bugger this: I’m lying back in the driver’s seat, my legs open and my panties pulled to the side. Andy is missing all my best facets as my fingers go to work between my legs and my dress is down over my chest, d****d across my waist, my titties free over my bra cups; shit my nipples are hard and so, so.