. tab mujhe kisi ne upar se hi awaz lagai and usne kaha aap bhi jaa rahe ho ab, toh sath hi chalte hai, mene ok kaha. Aur hum chalne lage room second ...floor par tha friends and uske baad thoda stair case.Chalte hue 5 7 second hue, usne pucha tab se mujhe dekh kyu rahe ho itna? Maine kaha nahi toh aisi koi baat nahi hai. Toh usne kaha rehene do 100 bar dekh liya apne, tab mene kaha aap chiz hi dekhne vaali ho. Usne kaha accha aisi baat hai kya. Mene kaha yes ji, fir usne kaha tum bhi kya chiz ho. Some interesting fun is about to begin."Pat gave Margot a kiss on the top of her head and allowed her a good tearful hug before Pat half-heartedly gave her ass a whip stroke to get her moving back upstairs.The "Top Slave Girl Contest" was about to begin.I suppose I should have guessed what would happen next. Margot, despite firm instructions to remain still, was squirming while she watched the first set of slave contestants submit their approval and willingness to be whipped, nearly without. It almost sounds like I am talking about one’s sexual quotient rather than cold hard cash, but I have found that the all-important factor of “income” is the true barometer of one’s personal success in this new millennium century of instant gratification.My room-mate Oscar was still in bed and his unclothed bottom was staring me in the face as I brushed my teeth in the tiny bathroom. Actually, we were fortunate to have a bathroom because most of the flats on this street still had a single bath. Snuggling me...snuggling me stroking my vagina slowly.. ‘ silence’ she moaned caressing my nipple with hot kisses and biting slowly. Pulling my nipple and massaging my breasts. Pecking my vagina with soft kisses and and tugs. Sliding herself into me with ease, her fingers twirled inside me. Deeply.” Yes angel” as she twirled..twisting.. ‘ I love your warmth..innocence..’ she moaned, suckling me deeply.deeper hotter the massage grew.rubbing me softly, ‘ silence’ as she slowly caressed my vagina.