When we arrived at her house, she removed the hood and dragged me from the car. Present were Jane and two other women, one was a nurse, they were all ...naked. I was forced to my knees and made to lick their pussies until they all came in my mouth. Then they stood around and whipped my whole body as I screamed and squirmed around on the ground. When it was over, Jane dragged me to my feet. Helen handed me a suspender belt and stockings and ordered me to put them on. « Right » Jane announced, « To. “Put a finger in,” I command. You obey without question, of course, and I feel your stiff digit enter me and begin moving slowly in and out with a soft, wet sound. I reach down again and stop your gentle movements. “I didn’t mean in there,” I whisper. I hear you draw a short, quick breath as you realise what I’m asking you to do, but you waste no time in complying. As you withdraw your slickened finger and slide it sensuously up from my vagina to my tight rear hole, I move my own hand to my. After some time the struggles subsided and she started pleading, “bitbidu nanna yeen bekaru mathine”. I responded”. That seemed to ignite her and she started to scream, I frantically looked around for a rag, a handkerchief, anything…. I finally took the pillow cover and stuffed her mouth, and slapped her hard. She looked really surprised and scared. Pushing up her kameez I took a hold of the string to her pajama, rubbing my open palm on her belly feeling the smooth skin. She reacted as if a. "How lucky I was to have married her".As we reached the car. I opened the passenger side car door for her. As she got in and started to slide over on the front seat, I noticed she had spread her legs a little. I just caught a little flash of her white silky panty covered crotch. I just smiled to myself while thinking. "Fuck the party, let's just stay home and have some fun". We did finally leave our home, and arrived at the party after driving about 30 minutes. Traffic was heavy and upon our.