Before I jump into the story I just want to tell you all that if you still haven’t read the first part please read it now. And thanks to all the nic...e comments on my story. I would love to hear your suggestions and comments on this one too.Without further ado. My mom had gone to her friend’s house and told me to boil the milk while she was away. My dad, on the other hand, was going for his work. So it was going to be me and my elder brother Rahul. As soon as my dad left he rushed to the kitchen. " That's okay Susie, I'm just glad I could help." He spoke softly, then turned back to face the bar and soulfully started to nurse the free scotch and water left for him by the thankful bar owner.Feeling a little slighted and a bit confused, Susie went back to waiting on her tables.Sitting alone in the far corner of the bar, Arlene Reynolds witnessed the entire episode, including Weaver's reaction to the pretty girl's kiss.Arlene had a very stressful job as an upper level executive at Peterson. Her pussy felt so small and tight. It took some minutes before I was able to get my cock all the way inside her. My hands went to those tits. I had to feel them. They might have been big but they were firm. I squeezed both melons as Priya went up and down my bone. Yes, Priya was practically screaming to be fucked. I brought my ass up and I tried to stretch her tiny pussy with my meat.After some minutes I flipped Priya over onto her back. I pushed her legs her chest and I fed her my cock. I had. But when Anora called her up to her rooms and reluctantly, sullenly, made the offer, Kaylin was nodding almost before she’d finished her sentence. It wasn’t long before Anora had been made to strip, allowed her wrists and ankles to be cuffed, and was being stung by a riding crop that Kaylin had retrieved from one of Anora’s drawers. I sat in a chair in the corner, watching with growing arousal as Anora’s tits, stomach, thighs, and ass were reddened – and I wasn’t the only one turned on. Kaylin.