"Yes, what?" he replied."Yes, Master, I want to play with myself for hours while I look at your big hard cock that I love so much." And what are you g...oing to do to my cock?" I'm going to deep throat it, Master. Your every wish is my command." That's better, you obstinate little whore bitch. Now, start sucking."I was never much for the master/slave fantasies and I avoided them every chance I could. But Dick had such a nice cock that I was glad he was demanding a better blow job from me. Cocks. Also, they wanted to see the prescriptions for all of my medications. Finally, I made it through there, got my passport stamped, and looked for the uniformed company driver who was supposed to meet me.The local company contact had been insistent about not taking any public taxis while I was in the country. I had a couple of nervous moments shaking off some shady-looking drivers who offered me a ride into town, but finally saw someone holding a sign with my name on it. Well, a reasonable. I asked Kajal why didn’t she go she did not speak anything. Now no one could be seen around and Kajal held my hair and kissed me on my lips, I was in shock.Even she left after kissing me after about 5 minutes I saw them coming, Kajal had a beer glass in her hand. All of them settled down and then shreshta told me that Kajal will make me drink that with her hand. I went and sat beside Kajal and she bought the glass near my mouth, the smell awkward but still I had to have it. The glass was filled. "God I'd love to see you caressing your own breasts for me," he thought, and then picturing her doing so in his mind as she sat there in her chair facing him. To his sudden and complete surprise, he saw Mrs. Nelson's hand suddenly come up, cupping her left breast, the moment she did however, she realized it, yanking her own offending hand down as though she had scalded it, her face suddenly turning crimson as she spun around in her chair facing him. Her face had a wild-eyed look to it, her.