.. it is warming up. I feel my pussy getting warmer and warmer, but not painfully, more like teasingly hot. One of them licks the syrop of her fingers... after mixing it with my moist.I want to yell stop... but my body, my mouth everything feels so heavy and hard to control. Plus my mouth is like a desert, so dry... I see one of the girls, spread my pussy lips, and start eating me up... my cunt reacts...My eyelids are too heavy... I cant keep them up.My eyes shut.But I still feel her hot tongue. "Ok. Let's try something different now. Spread you legs so I can see your balls."I obeyed and she spanked my ass with her hand. "Twenty-six"Her hand was not as painful as the whip but that was about to change. "Spread your legs, I'm not gonna say it again!"After I did just that, she slapped my balls hard. It felt like ... well, like somebody slapping your balls. I forgot to count, but she immediately reminded me my duties."Do you want to start from number one darling?" "No, please!" Please. Mera haath uski back pe laga mano mera hath sun ho gaya tabhi chat pe jaake maine usse pucha aarti tumne mujhe kis tarah ka mis kiya to usne kaha har tarah se mera hounsla aur bar gaya maine uska hath apne hathon mein liya aur chuma usne kuch nhin kaha fir maine pata nhin kaise use ek dumse pakar k lip kiss kardi woh bilkul sharma gayi aur badi khush hui usne mujse kaha maine is tarah ka tumhe mis kiya tha tabhi neeche se mere mummy ne awwaz di khana tyar hai kha lo hum dono niche khana kha k. Leaning close to the speaker, she said, barely above a whisper, “Your slave, Sir.” Oh god, it was beginning before she was even in the door, she thought, feeling herself beginning to moisten.“Speak up, I can’t hear you!” the voice demanded.Oh god, she thought. She glanced quickly around and then leaned in toward the speaker again and said, as loudly as she dared, “I’m your little slave-girl, Sir!”The door buzzed and Diana felt her pussy clench as she made her way inside and began the climb up.