So she agreed with meI smooched her but she was not responding. Then I took her to bedroom and started kissing her passionately. I kissed her ears the...n her neck and reached to her cleavage while I slipped my hand inside her t shirt and started rubbing her navel slowly. I removed her t shirt and started rubbing her boobs over her bra. Then kissing then and squeezing them. While I was kissing her now she got horny and started kissing me back.Then she threw my t shirt off and kissed my whole body. I propped myself up onto one elbow and looked at him. His body radiated with satisfaction- the kind of glow you only get from and intense session of fucking. I smiled to myself and ran my fingers up his sheet-covered thighs and torso. He growled- a deep, masculine sound. Laughing, I buried my face his neck, taking in his masculine musk and bit him, ever so gentle, on the shoulder. “I’m hungry!” I purred in his ear, "and for so much more then this..." as my hand creeped across the sheets and. Soon we were called to dinner and were served a nourishing but low carb meal of salad, vegetables and fish while listening to relaxing music. No doubt all this was part of the "kinder and gentler slavery" law. We had more relaxation time after dinner. We all watched a TV movie to keep our minds off the enormity of our situation. We were all tired from our long and stressful day, so bedtime couldn't come soon enough. They divested us of all our clothing, then tucked us all into our comfort. She should keep the laptop camera at a certain angle and she should be facing the light and so on.She was blushing and Saira who was no less. She asked her to surprise her husband with a sexy striptease. All this talk was having an effect on me. Soon I could feel Saira too in the mood. I was hinting to her to get going as I wanted to take her home and fuck her brains out. But she had some other plans.Leaving me in the living room Saira went inside the kitchen where Nazia was. I could hear some.