I was unable to deep throat Mr. Ross but I was intent to do it with this guy and when I felt my nose brush against his pubic hair I felt vindicated. D...lan seemed to appreciate it as well and I I felt him start to pump my throat and at the same time he pushed what felt like two fingers into my hungry little cunt then teased my virgin asshole with his thumb.“Oh yes! Suck my fucking cock Emily! Damn I almost forgot what this felt like.”“Awwww wifey doesn’t suck your cock anymore?” I had pulled him. He smiled disarmingly, lounging back in his white Dhoti Kurta, the fine gold embroidery that trimmed it sparkled in the light of two massive candles set one either side of his couch. He appeared diverted for a moment as an image of Shiva and Parvati, locked together, lingam in yoni hovered above them and then turned back to the women before him."Naked for your Swami, ladies, please," he said.Maxine and Gregg watched as the two women stripped off their clothes; Victoria lithe, tanned and. In fact her hot temper starteda chain of events that changed our lives forever several months ago. The great change began on a very special Friday we had beenlooking forward to for two weeks. Tina called me at work when theincident was over and told me what had happened. She had goneshopping. On the way home, a van pulled out of an alley into herpath. She just managed to stop in time to avoid running into itsside. Needless to say, she honked, rolled down her window and begancursing at the. But aslave, the possession of a man who is? byGod?s will your Master .? ?The Arab left Cathy alone for afew minutes as she fought to recover her composure after this terribleexperience. Coming on top of the brutal rape and sodomy she had endured? the night before,? her near death? experience ?combining?strangulation and fisting had been a crushing one for Cathy. She felt asif she had died and been reborn, reborn as another person.? A?weaker woman, one without hope or courage. But a woman.