After you eat it, we can do some Love-Jihad.” I said, “Fatima, I love your biryani and I love fucking you too. God this has to be the best day!”... Maya looked at me and said, “Darling we were supposed to have sex and now you will be doing it with our neighbor Fatima?” Fatima came with a solution and said, “Bhabhi, we can share him. First, let’s share the Biryani.”All three of us ate the Biryani naked. It was delicious biryani that Fatima had prepared. Then we went to the bed. It was my first time. ” He smiles. “Only an author could come up with a line like that, Miss Claire.” I then dress, decide to forgo supper, and make my way home. The power is back on when I arrive. Booting up the laptop, I sit down to write. The second chapter practically writes itself, and the only thing I'm aware of is the wetness between my legs. When it is finished I read it. It has authenticity that I rarely produce. Satisfied, I fall asleep on my bed and in spite of the heat, I sleep deeply. I awake to a. .as i pushed myself into her till every fraction of an inch was inside her.Then i'd ease out,and drive it home again! She was crying i think,and that drove my over the edge...as i pumped and pumped my cum up into her rectal passage! She wanked her little cock...and she squirted over her belly...as i filled her up!Wow...took us both a little bit to get back to reallity,i slowly pulled out...as my cum dripped out onto the shower stall floor. She got both feet down,and i kissed her and held her. Suck each like you would suck a cock." Jane obeys and is slowly moving her mouth up and down on each of her mistresses' toes. Miss Thompson moans "You are pleasing your mistress slave Jane."Jane moans as Miss Collins slides a finger in her pussy. Jane finishes sucking the last of her mistresses toes and hears her mistress say "Slave Angela, get Slave Jane up on the rack."Jane looks worried as Angela pulls her up, leads her to the wall and buckles her hands and legs to the wall. Jane is now on.