He can go three or four times in a row, trust me on that.” “Oh, man, I can’t wait until tonight!!” Classes seemed to drag on forever that morn...ing, and at lunch, Billy sat at his sister‘s table, waiting for her to arrive. She was late for lunch, having been talking to one of her teachers, as usual. Today, however, Cindy joined him, foregoing her usual table with the rest of her friends to gossip and giggle. “Hey, Cindy, what’s up?” he asked, surprised that she was sitting with him. “Hi Billy.. His breathing was labored as if it wore him out. I couldn't say how long we were like that, unmoving and completely still. It could have been minutes although in reality it was probably only seconds. My pussy throbbed with the same intensity as my cheek, I couldn't take his stillness any longer. Attempting to straighten up was useless. My legs were jello and my resolve was broken. All I managed to do was wiggle my ass pretty much in his face. His hand slid down until it rested on my pussy.. I, after few minutes, rolled over to her. I kissed her to wake her up. She looked at me and naughtily said today is not your bday and you had your gift yesterday.I whispered Ravina,Garima bathroom mein hai, pls kal man nahi bharaa. As my hands roamed over her chuchi she said apne dost ki biwi kay upar buri nazar rakhte ho. I teased her and said kal tumne apni dost kay husband ka swad chakha aur aaj main apne dost ki biwi ko chodunga. I removed her lingerie effortlessly and stood in front of her. I now have six bisexual female slaves living here with me in my estate, and have room for many more. I was quite careful in selecting my ladies, and had them hand picked in the US after an exhaustive search, and psychological testing, and then had them flown here for employment. My slaves must be bisexual nymphomaniacs, very pretty, very loving, and very well endowed physically to even be considered. It seems the more I abuse them, the more they like it, and the tighter the hold I have.