If you are still starved when we leave we can order more from Uber Eats. They won’t care if we order a whole roasted pig as long as the credit card ...clears.”And they get a great tip!Of all of us, Molly was the one who ate us under the table. I could have kept eating, but wasn’t feeling hungry anymore. Our waiter wasn’t all that excited about serving us until it came time for the bill. I paid with my black credit card. Molly left a hundred on the table even though he didn’t earn it. I wasn’t. I took her on my bike and reached home by 6.45pm. It was going to be a rainy day as the sky was heavily clouded. Opps I forgot to describe her dress, well she was dressed in a red lehenga & black sleeveless top. Her hands full of bangles as she was still newly married and payals and black strapped heels. As soon as we were inside , we looked at each other with lusty eyes as I knew that this pretty married females will be at my mercy for the whole night, and my bulge in my pants expressed it. I knew the answer to the question, but I wanted to get her to say it. I knew that talking dirty always heated her up and I wanted an inferno between her legs! "My slutty cunt is soo wet..." she moaned. Anne licked her lips as her fingers moved over her pussy lips. Using the tip of two fingers on one hand, she spread the lips apart, exposing her swollen throbbing clit. "Don't stick your fingers inside you just yet, only play on the outside," I told her. She looked at me disappointed for a. She was in perfect condition and would be easy to fall for and in this case Master #5 did. She knew nothing about this man except that in one month she fell in love with him. No one knew how he treated her or why she wanted to serve him for life. It was suspected by the girls that he used her very gently with little or no cruelty. Some of the girls had been his slave and found him softer then most.Sheila was first hung up with spreaders on her hands and feet so everyone could clearly see all.