Diane was shouting encouragement, pinching my nipples, whipping my bottom as I waited for the next cock to enter. I remember pleading to be slapped ha...rd as each penis plunged into my ever wetter and wider hole.I loved the feel and touch of each cock. I sucked as long and as hard as required, hoping to take a load of semen and swallow it. I felt a sense of accomplishment as each cock plunged into my welcoming hole. I was in a frenzy. I don't believe there was any physical pleasure, but for the. ’ ‘I had some loose ends to tie-up. I didn’t realise there was anyone else in the building but I heard your typing and just wondered if you needed an extra pair of hands.’ As she walked over to his desk Tom noticed she had taken off her shoes and was bare-legged, probably due to the intense heat they were having that summer. It didn’t help that the office had no air con. Although anything that made a girl that cute take off layers of clothing was surely a good thing! As if reading his mind she. I like my sluts to look good.”She was about to yell she wasn’t a slut, but her husband came up then and smiled at the two.” I finally got those stupid things running.”Miriam fell silent and Mr. Myers smiled and shook her husband's hand.” Thank you, herbert. That’s all i needed today. Now i need to try and get my clothes done.”He waved them off as he went upstairs and miriam forced a smile as they left with the thought of what her master would want of her when she showed up tonight. Little did. Under the smiling face, however was a much oppressed woman, whose husband was a drunkard, and always looking for a chance to beat her up.One day Barkha came running into my house, crying, with her drunken husband behind her with a bamboo stick. She cried “Saab, please save me from him”. Her husband Shailesh was quite a dirty looking character, unshaven beard, dirty clothes. I told him to stop at the doorway, and not to hurt Barkha. Seeing my height, and burly body, Shailesh decided not to try.