The Legate, stupefied and overwhelmed, could focus on nothing but the assault on his senses. Scowling against the singing heat, with a hand covering h...is face, he desperately wished to cover his ears and drown out the horrific, chilling screams and the spitting flames. A woman ran out across his path, making a desperate dash for freedom. Her red hair trailed out behind her. Her torn and ragged shirt barely covered her pale skin - darkened by streaks of mud. Her thin arms and bare legs flailed. I want you to treat me the way you say a Master treats his slave. I will submit to you for the day - show me what it's like to be a slave."(Now I ask you, My reader, how can I turn down an offer like that!)So despite an understandable lack of sleep that night - on my part at least - we got up the next morning as Master and slave."Good morning Master," she said. So it wasn't a dream after all!"Good morning slave," I responded. "Are you ready to begin your training?" Yes Master," she said."Good.. Oo meri didi u chahta hai ooo mujhe kehta rahta hai ki teri behan bohut sunder hai ,teri behan ke ghaand maar na chahta hoon aur mei bhi kehta hoon haan zaroor hum dono marege paar sirf maazaq mei hum bohut close hai jayse jab oo meri behin ki bat karta hai mai uski maa ki baatkarta hoon ye wahi dost hai jiske mama ne meri maa ko chuda hai ,phir bhi oo meri didi tabassum ko chudna chahta tha hamesha sirf oo didi ki hi baat karta tha , isliye maine mere dost ko meri aur meri didi ki rath ke. We looked in and saw Erica sucking on Jerry's cock! Jerry looked to be about the same size I was and was enjoying his hot blowjob! Erica also seemed to be enjoying it and showed she had some skills!I looked over at Yoli and she had pulled her shirt up and her bra down and was pinching and lightly twisting her nipples as she watched them! My cock was throbbing in my shorts! I looked back and saw that Jerry now had Erica on all fours on the bed and was licking and tonguing her pussy and her.