We did not think about our social status, our religious boundaries, our cultural values and actually we were not in a position to think all such thing.... The only and ultimate motivation to extinguish our sex heat kept us away from all such thoughts. My hands were freely and eagerly moving to explore her rock hard heights and green valleys over her dress. I was kissing her lips, her neck, her cheeks, squeezing her hard boobs with one hand and caressing her tight ass with the other. She started. I slowly asked him to come to my home in the evening for study. Not actually for study but we needed to do our wish under cover of study.I got down from the bus near my house and he went to his home which was two stops away from mine. I went to my home jogging through the practically deserted hallway to my room on first floor. My father was sitting in the office which is on the ground floor of our house and my mother seems to be taking rest in her bedroom next to mine. I stepped into my room. When she was done she came out and came over to the bed and kissed the slave tenderly on the lips. She told it that for its first time satisfying a woman that it had done very well. Then the lady thanked Master for the use of His slut for the night. She told Master and the slave that she would definitely be back in touch soon.After she walked out the door, Master came over to the bed and slapped the slave hard across the face. The brunt of the slap and the shock of Master slapping this slave. We used to meet and chat regularly. Kissing and teasing each other was our daily routine. But one fine day I finally got to fuck her. We decided to go on a ride that day I remember. I didn’t have a vehicle of my own. She owned a two wheeler scooter, We used to go by that. Most of the time I used to ride and she would sit back. But that day I asked her to ride. To be honest I had some naughty intentions. I always told her to wear sleeveless so that I could get the sight of her beautiful armpits..
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