I took his cock in hand and started massaging his balls. But he stopped and asked me to get ready.I had tea and concentrated on getting ready. I wore ...my silk saree, bangles, jewelry, brushed, and plaited my hair. Then wore flowers. Applied make up. Then a bright red lipstick. When I looked up. I was almost as pretty as I was during my marriage with Sourabh.When I came out, all men were dressed their best in suits, with proper grooming. Sourabh came up to me and hugged me, saying, “You look so. I knew he liked that, he loved blonde hair. I felt his cock pulsating in my throat and his balls tightening, getting ready to shoot his load. He moaned loudly and flipped me over on my back. He stared at my body, in awe. My small, perky tits accentuated with pink nipples, my hips which curved slightly , my flat untouched stomach which had a very light trail of baby hair from my belly button to my pussy.He grabbed my tits roughly and began biting my nipples, I responded by wrapping my long, lean. Do you really have sex with a hundred other people?”Dave laughed, “Not all at once. We seek out people we love and want to be with many evenings, especially on the weekends when people are more rested and feeling attentive to each other.”Celeste said to Ashley, “But you’ve had sex with about a hundred men who are Circle members?”She nodded. “Not quite all of them, but as I get to know and develop a fondness for each of them, that’s a logical next step in our relationship. We also prefer the. She sobbed, “Oh, oh Master, so beautiful. i am honored that Master thinks me worthy to take so much pain for Him.” Tears flowed down her cheeks as copiously as the juices from her cunt flowed onto His arm.He gently laid her head back down. He looked deep and hard into her eyes and said, “Cum, slut, I own you.”As if struck, her body jerked upward straining against her bonds. Her back arched as her hips pumped furiously trying to take more of His arm into her. She cried.