‘What do you want me to do?’ ‘Spank me!’ cried Beth. ‘Reach back and open yourself up first. Show us that cute little button!’ Ellen was i...n complete control now, Beth would be willing to do anything, and she knew it. She felt Beth’s hands work between her own spread legs and then come to rest on the still glowing ass cheeks. Boldly, Beth pried her own flesh apart, exposing the tiny button. Ellen pounced on the opportunity immediately, leaning over until her chest was planted in the small of. I twist and move to one side, making room for her. “Thanks!” she says happily and slides herself alongside me. Her bare skin gently rubs against me – I notice the chills in my gut diminish and feel the blood racing to my balls. “You're hard again,” she whispers. “It'll be alright,” I mumble as my fatigue wins. I feel Sandy cuddle as I fall u*********s. Wake Up I do make up for the previous night's escapades with several hours of serious sleep. I awaken briefly just once and hear Sandy slowly. She started taking out my t-shirt and started kissing me all over. I removed her saree and lifted her petticoat to see her pussy. I was amazed that she was not wearing any panties and she had shaved her pubic hair. I pulled down her petticoat and made her completely naked on the bed. She then started to remove my shorts and my dick sprang out .she grabbed it and I could see the hunger in her eyes. Her husband is not fucking you often I asked and she said yes… she started squeezing my dick and I. I was travelling every weekend for 2 months straight and couldn’t serve my mistress. She was busy too and after the things at my home slowed down, I messaged her.She did not respond for 2 days and then her response came. She was seeing someone. Even though I knew she never saw me in that way, it made me sad that she was having sex with someone else.I started asking her how he was at sex. Suddenly, mistress Debbie texted me: “Slave!! How about you serve both me and my boyfriend? That way I get.