It was almost I in the night. We were all tired and dozed off in each other arms, naked. I woke up in the morning with the noise of Simi and Shanky fu...cking each other. In less than a min I joined them mouth fucking Simi. Shanky came first. The moment he withdrew, I entered Simi’s pussy. This time I did not forget to take a condom from the packed Shanky had left on the side table. Shanky had heated her cunt well and it was amazing fucking her with Shanky’s juices dripping down.Simi was also wet. . ahh... thank you... M-Mistress...”This is all my doing, I thought, as the fourth stroke lashed across Miralda’s wildly clenching nates. I could have saved her this; even if at some risk to myself. However, I must confess, I felt little remorse. A slave had scant time for such worthy emotions.“Aaaahhh AAAAAHHHHHHH!”The writhing bottom, flesh all a judder, was, amazingly, still presented. I could not help admiring her. Miralda, as befits an aristocrat, had courage. And will. And, of course,. My tongue swirls around the outer edge just below the rim and I pull back, gently kissing the tip. Pausing for just a second, but achingly long, before I drop down over the full shaft and my lips clamp down around the base of you. I begin gliding slowly and steadily up and down your shaft, your balls cupped in the palm of my hand. Up and down my lips glide, tongue still swirling its way around you as my other hand runs up and down your body inch by inch. My finger nails dragging lightly over. Nothing much happened over the weekend. The highlight was probably going to a flea market on Saturday where he purchased some vegetables and a dozen golf balls. He also bought some fishing sinkers and fishing hooks. Prices here were considerably lower that what they were at a store largely because of minimal overhead these vendors had.What was also interesting was a lady he saw also doing some shopping at the market. The thing was that this middle age blond lady who had a nice figure was.