Bollywood Dancer Bathed In Water

“Sir, would you consider a couple more ladies in your group? I know at least two others that will be very disappointed if they learn of our arrangement.” He smiled and ask. “Are you thinking of Brenda and Amanda?” She replied. “Yes, Sir.” He erotic said. “Are you sure they want to kidnapped and raped again?” She smiled. “I know for sure that neither of them has had total satisfying sex since you raped them and made them like it and they have told me more than once they wish they could somehow entice you to repeat a kidnap rape of them even though they have no idea who you are, Sir.” “Teri after you read aloud and sign the contract and if you wish you may tell them of our group without giving any names and bring them to our next luncheon providing they wish to join you ladies as regular kidnap rape victims.” We will have a lunch the first weekend of each month and each of you will tell me about your hottest fantasy in the teasing group softcore or privately.Alice smiled and said. “Sir, I would like to tell you what my strongest fantasy girls is now.” He smiled and ask what it is. She giggled shyly. “I fantasize about you moving in with me allowing me to serve you as your sex slave 24/7.” He laughed. “Do you think that would be fair to the other ladies?” “Sir, I would never complain about you taking care of the others or you could severely punish me as would be deserved.” Julie spoke up to everyone's surprise. “I would be willing to serve as striptease your sex slave for a couple months at a time. He was staring back with wide, frightened eyes. The last two classes went by awkwardly as teasing hell. “Mmm, imagine it's this real cheerleader bent over like this,” she moaned as I pumped away at her angelic cunt. I watched the white mound that was him stop to suck on my breasts and then stop between my legs. I still had a few days of striptease finals left so I would leave in eight more days. The elevator door opened back on the ground floor. Who’s this guy?” Brett asks referring to me. “I own you. My stick is right here where I can get it. She laid there looking erotic so beautiful. Five days later, on Monday, an email appeared in my in box, from Fred. “Especially me,” I told her. So when that poor, confused, Justice of the Peace said I bewitched him, they thought they had found their witch.” The salesperson wrapped each of the pieces of jewelry for us to take home. "You like that, horny boy?" The one around his arm extended from just beneath his shoulder all the way to his wrist. Two big streams of clear liquid shoot from her kitty as she screams "DADDDYYYY!!!" But I didn't have much choice as he had a tight grip on my head. My head dropped, and I heaved a great sob. That was all she needed as she strutted in her heels to the kitched and got a couple glasses. I stopped at the door, looked down at my girls underwear in my hands and put it in my face to once again smell us both, together. Dinner finished and the dishes were cleared away. “When she bumped into me at a park, she called me the prettiest lass in all of Bavaria.” I softcore didn’t understand that and I forgot to ask him who was counting and how many the maximum was. My futa-dick ached.