Well I didn’t need to imagine it did he? I could wait and see.Abandoning all caution I gave Sara my bank card and code and told her to take a long l...unch and get what she needed from a cash machine. She was wilful and a bit wild, but I trusted her somehow.While the girls were out I dropped in on my managers to show my face and to ask my production manager to call the customer, feeling I’d been neglecting things. They were happy to see me but I didn’t get the feeling they’d been exactly waiting. Worst of all (for Myron as well as myself, I am sure) there were occasions when, at her whim, or for the amusement of herself and her guests, I had to submit to the sexual attentions of another man or men. Often too, women used my body for their pleasure.Such practices were were commonplace in Princess Alexena's Palace. I mention it only because it should be understood why, although all slaves suffered, Myron and I suffered to a greater degree on account of our previous closely intimate. Bhabhi gradually began asking me questions about my personal life which most of the time involved matters of my love life. I was not shy in front of her so I told her that I am in a relation with a girl who also happens to be a classmate of mine. I didn't understand why was she interested in asking me all these stupid questions why doesn't she talk to me straight forward about what she wanted from me? But women always have something running in their mind which they share with men only when the. Mhmm! He didnt show surprise, just asked in a casual voice, This is comfortable or do you want tighter? er..a little tighter…, she was surprised she was still able to talk. She was excited beyond her wildest fantasies. Her pussy was throbbing so wildly she could feel her pulse in it. She could feel her juices soaking through her panties now. She was positive there was a wet spot on her salwar and he could feel it as his fingers moved in her most private region. This time his knuckles really.