I slid a finger up and down her swollen cunt lips.“Keep still, you little whore.” I ordered. She actually found it impossible to stop writhing and... twitching as I pulled her labia apart and examined her love-hole.My fingers were getting rather wet and her clit was in a fine state of arousal. I played with her little bud for a few minutes then leant forward to lick it.“Oh my God, yes” she said. “That’s fucking nice. Lick my cunt, please....sir”As much as I enjoyed the words, I told her to shut up. This experience which made me fulfil my desire but not stop with one. So if any women from Chennai or cbe or anywhere in India who wants to contact me, just ping me in So to the story,This basically started with my use of online chat rooms. I usually look for nick names which are genuine. Which doesnt sound just names or doesnt sound just paindcams or shit. So there was this nickname “Happy soul” which made me to ping. I pinged her,Me:Hi, Everyone wants to be happy like you, You are positive!. No harm in looking though. Another drink or two passed, enjoying the company of my friends. The mix of weed and booze were doing a damn good job of loosening me up. Mr. older man and I locked eyes a few times, nothing too flirtatious just a glance here or there.I excused myself before I could finish another drink; I was in desperate need of a piss. The jukebox called my name as I headed back to my friends. I paused to deposit a few bucks and pick out a couple of my favs. His hot breath on my. "I'm going to give you over to Marisa for your morning session," Sirinna announced."Yes, mistress," Amanda said dutifully. That was not the bombshell. Ever since Amanda had done well on her test the other day at the Circle, she had won some grudging respect from the older slave. Marisa was still hard on her, but no longer tortuously so. Or at least Amanda could cope with it better."I need to meet with Master Roquan as soon as I bring you to the Circle." Reporting on me, mistress?" Amanda said.