”“Want help with your luggage?”“Ha, well duh,” she said turning around with what lookedlike the smallest of her luggage bags, which like mos...t of her positions wasbright pink.I laughed and walked over to grab the other two suitcases,“it’s good to see that the fact that I’m your pack mule hasn’t changed.”She smiled and headed towards the door, “well of course not,don’t you know I’m a helpless flower?” This was entirely untrue, I knew for afact that she was a black belt in karate and was stronger. Woh papa ko navel bhi nahi dikhati.Ab tak meri mom puri randi ban gayi.Hamari society main bahut kaam wale hote hai.Main ek baar dopahar main bahar khelne gaya lekin koi khelne wala nahi tha aur dopahar main koi dikhta bhi nahi hai.Isliye main yun hi jar aha that oh mujhe awaaaz sunai di.Wo jagah bahut secret type thi jo society ke kone main thi aur wahan tala hota hai to main andar jhanka.Maine dekha ki hamara kaamwala jo muslim hai woh ek kaamwali ko chod raha tha.Usne us ladki ke kapde phaad. I don't want to say that we invited Ally and her friend Alex because they're sluts, but they're not exactly known to be prudes. Give them a bottle of liquor and some college boys and their clothes are on the floor in an instant, guaranteed. Ron had already had his turn with Alex over the summer, but he has a long-term girlfriend now, as do most of my friends. The odds were in my favor, and I knew it.Everyone already there helped make dinner to start off the night and we all sat around the table. As Stella was most close to her, she would be Servant first day and I her humble slave.We both noticed how often the eyes of Marina gazed at the blond bush sexy Stella showed her.We both smiled as Marina told Stella not to wear a slip tomorrow, also as her sexy Servant.Day 1: Mistress Marina and Servant Stella slave PeterMarina was horny all night with all kind of foxy fantasies going on in her naughty mind.Marina had wondered what the recipe was for our so satisfying love making in the.