She would know, or suspect that this was what all single noblemen (and a good number of married ones) did. And tell me, my lord, do you intend to con...tinue to lay with whores, even when you are married? Her curiosity seemed detached. But there was an edge to it. No. I take my vows seriously. She nodded. I know you think me nave. And it is true, I am young and I am sheltered. But I have seen my mother beat the prostitutes that my father buys. I have seen men throw away the lives of peasants with. Smita was very keen to know directly from her brother on what had gone wrong and Sekhar was happy to share his plight in detail with his sister. They spoke late into the night. Smita felt very bad for her brother and tried to say the right things and cursed Aruna a lot.After a couple of hours they drifted into sleep on the big double bed; tired and exhausted. Sometime later, Smita woke up with a start when Dolly cried for milk. She got up, lifted the crying c***d from the cradle. Sitting cross. "That girls" announced the head "is a padlocked cock cage - who can tell me what it's for?"Ayesha ventured "to stop him getting an erection, Miss?" Exactly" replied Nusrat, confirming that this was actually a two way live video call, not a recording and the half-naked girls were also on show.Iqra flashed her nicely developed tits at the screen, demanding a close-up of the restrained penis, then "but it's all pale just like those white boys in the gym - why aren't you brown all over, like us,. I haven’t had a good tongue lashing in a while, and since he offered, I’m gonna oblige. Laying back against somebody’s grey wool coat, I hoist my form fitting dress to my waist, pull my panties to the side, and wait for him to go to work. This New Jack had another plan in mind. He got to his knees in front of me, and re-covered my exposed lips with my panties, then starts licking the outside of the lace liner.“Playa…you ain’t tasting shit that way. You gotta get at it.”“Let me do me Mama. Just.