Aur maine dekha uski taraf. Toh sakpaka ke bola – “Bhabhi sorry.”Main hans ke boli koi baat nahi devar bhabhi mein sorry nahi hota hai.Vicky –...��Ek baat kahun bura toh nahi maanogi? Tumari nabhi bahut gahri hai meri ungli aadhi se jyada ander ghuss gayee.”Me – Jhut. Mere toh nail polish gili padi hai.Bola – Ye dekho.Aur nabhi mein ungli ander tak ghussa diya. Mujhe gudgudi hui aur hansi aayee toh pati ne dekh liya. Pati – “Ye kya kar rahe ho? Sharm nahi aati tum dono ko?” Vicky turant se ungli. I tightened my grip on her ass, causing her pelvis to grind against me. She let out a surprised grunt but didn't stop working my cock.I groaned low and deep, an animalistic noise that surprised me. Her voice seemed huskier as she continued to encourage me to finish. My cock throbbed urgently, ready to cum. I was so close.I reached my hand between our bodies. Sliding it down her hip and over her bush, I felt for the cleft of her pussy. I was startled to find her lips already slick with her. They are no longer real men, she thought, they are just hulks of flesh and muscle to be used until they drop.Lady Livia was well aware, though, that any one of these slaves could - temporarily - become a real man again, by removal of the ring. Some owners, who were of that inclination, used their male slaves for sexual purposes. She had done so herself on occasions, but she did not make too much of a habit of it, for she considered it undermined household discipline to some extent. Such slaves. She loved having his hands playing with her boobs. Holding them in his hands, bouncing them up and down. She loved when he played with her nipples. It just made everything that much better. She let out a loud moan. She felt him so deep inside her. Deeper than anything she'd ever felt. She bit her lip as she knew she was about to climax. Her eyes shut tight. She kept going up and down on him, knowing that ultimate euphoria was about to take place.He saw her bite her lip and knew she was about to.