Memories of my own were triggered by the same hug. Faces floated through my mind: Renée, Erin, Nadia, Sally and my other women. The contentedness I h...ad found with them helped me stay grounded and not give in to the wrong choices I might make while with Fiona.Fiona still wore the same red dress she had donned when we got ready to leave her place that morning. Yes, that morning. It felt like it had been years ago.Fiona pulled back enough to see my face. "I've wondered where you've been all day.". .Divya, Bhabhi, Vijay aur main already saath main booze kar chuke the.. to maine Divya ko ishare se poocha drink ke liye..Divya ne Vodka ke 3 peg maare…main bhi apni whisky enjoy kar raha tha…fir maine Divya ko Dance ke liye ishara kiya…hum dono dance karne lag gaye. Dance karte waqt maine uski kamar par haath rakha tha….crowd ki wajah se hum ek doosre ke kaafi close aa chuke the…mera dick to tight ho chuka tha..lag raha tha ki Divya ki pussy main daal doon …..baar baar upar se Divya ki body ko. The Rottweiler had mounted his share of those barking dogs.He found the human bitches to be far more satisfying because they made more noise and fuss when he was knotted inside them. It was his way that made him feel like a mighty king of humping and master of their sweet asses.He loved their spread out buttocks wide and open for his happy pounding.He loved their fearful looks over their long-haired shoulders.He loved their grunts of pleasure.It all added up to make him nibble at their tiny. Her hand once more stroked my bottom softly easing away the sting from the smacks.++++++++++From across the room I viewed Slut’s discomfort with amusement and delighted in her lack of response as the sound of the two smacks echoed round the room. I knew from the past that those were not light and playful taps. When she was ordered to name us, I smiled. Her hesitancy and awkwardness were a delight. So, for today, I was to be Mistress and she was to be Miss. Usually, it was she that bore the.