I shoved the panties and bra in my moo moo pocket even though they didn’t fit. I hoped I wasn’t coming back. ?Come ‘ere mija.? Ordered Salaz...ar. I zipped up my moo moo and took a small step toward her. ?Help me up cunt.? I grabbed her arm and helped my rapist to her feet. She stood and stared at me. There was no menace or anger to her gaze. But almost like that of a sobbing lost child. She put her arms around me and squeezed me tightly. ?Kiss yo’ mama mija.? I didn’t really have. I needed release, I needed sex, I needed Julia! I gave into my lust. I had to have her. “Get over here and eat my pussy.” I commanded her. I almost came before she even touched me. Just the sight of this beautiful girl hopping down and putting her face between my legs made me hotter than I had ever been in my life. Then her tongue hit my pussy. The ring on my finger flared with heat, the Ring! The dream, it had been real! The ring was changing me. No, I didn’t want to be changed, I tried to. Priya then ask me ok arjun if this finished now come and fuck me but I got some other plan I told priya I changed our plan now I will fuck pooja and you finger your self priya was mad no arjun I wait to get your cock into my hole I have been waiting this for three for days please just one shot arjun I told her priya ok now you just finger yourself after this we can go to your and I will fuck you there ok priya then agreed now I went near pooja and asked her are you ready pooja was very shy to. Carlotta was in her mid to late forties, a fairly attractive woman that had been working for my mother for several months now. I got along reasonably well with her, and one of the reasons I really liked her was because though she was the "maid" as mother referred to her, she didn't really act like one, not really taking any guff from anyone, going about her business of cleaning which she did thoroughly. But I admired the fact that she could do that with an air of confidence about her, often.