He gently caressed my buttocks as they lay over the edge of the cushion, pulling my cheeks wide open to expose both orifices, he kissed to soft warm s...kin inches from my anus, and again and once more, placing his mouth over my opening, pushing his tongue inside it, I moaned louder as he tongued it, pulling his mouth away, he said softly, 'You like that Girl, dont you', and went back in again.I knew from girl-talk men like to be 'Ringed', but it was happening to me and I found it overwhelming to. Sorry about last night, Abdul... well you know. He wanted me there and then. It reminded me of our fuck times on the settee. He started off on top but finished me off doggy style. He had me lying over the arm of the settee and pummelled me from behind. It was a wild fuck. So, just two days left here now. We will get back sometime tomorrow evening. Abdul isn’t looking forward to me going; he was saying so this morning as I was getting my things together. He told me you are a lucky man. I think. Sandeep, or Sandi as she liked to be called was a trainee on the TRP or Trainee Rotation Programme, whereby new recruits would work at a branch for six months and then move on to another branch to gain more experience and promotion. It was my job to write their evaluation at the end of the six months. I'd quite fancied Sandi since she'd first started, often wondering if racial differences had any effect on the taste of a woman's fanny. I decided I'd try to find out. I'd get her talking at lunch. She was placed upon life's treadmill: forever struggling tomake ends meet; forever struggling to find her way in the world. Ever-seeking her true path, never finding it. Perpetually confused anddisillusioned, she was now trapped by life's circumstances.John, on the other hand, paid dearly for his arrogance. He was made aslave-- sex, panty, and toilet. Feminized despite his masculinity, he wasmade to wear panties which he was destined to forever soil for theamusement of his current Mistress;.