I needed a bitch in bed who in turn would treat me like a bitch. Brakha had already called me a bitch, I love being a bitch with a lesbian bitch.Sudde...nly I poked my index finger into her puckered asshole and she stiffened,” What are you doing Supriya, you bitch, don’t touch my ass…..you fucking bitch….not my ass again…ohhhhhhhh shit….play with my ass….doublef uck Barkha, the bitch…..fuck my ass too…you horny bitch…fuck me please” Her thighs had now clamped tightly round my ears and I went on. I squeezed some into my palm andfondled Kimberly's balls with it while I sucked on her throbbing tool. Ipushed my finger gently into her ass/pussy and worked it in and out likeit was a small cock. She reached back and took my middle finger and guided it next to my indexfinger. When she was satisfied with that new intrusion, she took my ringfinger and guided it past her anal ring. Her anal muscles were sucking myfingers deeper into her love canal and her cliti-cock began to fuck mymouth like it. He simply kept driving the Vauxhall down the lane and waited for the "Real England" to appear. And, of course it did.It began innocently enough. The hedgerows gradually decreased in height, there was a sharp left turn in the lane and in front of him was a small village. He slowed the car and found a place at the side of the road and stopped. And looked!! It was like a picture post card. For a start, his was the only car in sight, all the cottages had thatched roofs, there was a village green. You can do it or let me do it. I’m so close. I can’t stand it.” I was begging in earnest, and that made me feel embarrassed as well, but I couldn’t control myself at this point.“You’re going to need to do better than that,” he barked. "Tell me why. Tell me what it is about you that makes you need to cum!”“Because I’m nothing but a spoiled cunt!” I cried out, looking him in the face. “Alright, Doctor Slut,” I told her.I untied her, and she slid back so she was sitting partway up on the.