Anjali: baby, are you scared? I am in.Shikha: you bitch! I am not scared.Anjali to me: honey, fuck this slut here only. Tear her dress and fuck her no...w.We came off the road for not being noticed. In the meantime, Shikha came on her knee and started to unbutton my jeans and she removed my jeans and boxer in a jiffy. She then took my dick in her hand and started to move her hands all over my dick. She soon took it in her mouth and started the blowjob. I inserted my middle finger inside Anjali’s. The sub pleasures the pussy of Mistress for the duration of the show, any lack of effort by the sub is punished by yanking the chain forward.Free from the hogtie Kathleen was ordered to hobble into the living room and kneel before the couch, her gag was then removed. Mistress sat facing her and after attaching the collar leash, her face was pulled into her crotch. Mistress yanked once on the nipple chain as a reminder, causing Kathleen to once again shriek in pain.While Mistress enjoyed. She could feel her wetness. She knew that if he pushed just a little he could finger her deeply. She wondered if he knew how, if he had ever fingered a woman. She thought of Kira’s expert touch and how that had brought her swiftly to orgasm. She wanted Billy to do the same. Frustratingly his fingers moved out of her panties and away. Hester almost groaned with exasperation. Billy also eased his cock from hand. She was almost annoyed, was he simply going to wank over her as he had done before?. And then it came to me. She was a sister of one of my friends from school Aakash. We had hardly met 2-3 times at Aakash’s home.Me-Yes, I remember now. We didn’t talk too much when we were in the school.She was 2 years younger than me and was in the same school as I was. But she transformed from Behenji to Item Bomb. Now, her height was about 5’4″ and she had small boobs but had a great big ass.Me – I must say you have changed a lot.She- Really?Me- Yes.We then talked for about an hour. Then she.