I prayed that my master would let this continue. I briefly looked at him, he was smiling in approval. I glazed over the crowd. Almost all of them had their phones out and were filming or Scandal taking pictures. While the former me would have been terrified about the potential of my family or desi coworkers seeing this, the new me didn’t care. I had embraced what indian I had become, and embraced that what was only important to me now was satisfying my primal needs. I returned to the men around me. I saw that many of them had their cocks out. I heard a roar in the crowd as they saw me quickly get down on my knees and engulf the stranger’s cock in front of me. One by one the men got their cocks out and shoved them around my face and mouth. They knew a cock-hungry whore than I saw one. Turn by turn, I hungrily sucked off each one, while jacking off others with my hands. I was fueled by the hungry Mms moaning around me, as well as the desperate groping of my tits, ass and pulling of my hair. My cock sucking skills got the men off one by one. By the time all were finished I had their jizz smattered all over my face, and dripping from my mouth down to my tits. The crowd groaned as David announced that we needed to leave before the police came! I walked around the crowd so that each Bhabhi of the men could take turns groping my body and take their own pictures if they wanted to. I wanted to make sure each man was satisfied. I knew that I would suck them all off if my master let me. I regretfully put on my robe and got back in the car for the boys to take me back home. David again was proud of me. He rewarded me with a dose of Slut Candy that night and I enjoyed an unforgettable one on one night with my master. The next morning, while lovingly stroking my hair, David explained that he was proud of how quickly I had fully embraced my new life. He said he was impressed by how easily I let go of my past life. He said to make me a perfect sex slave though, next we would need to work on gaining sexual experience in acts of depravity. He said my weak husband was far too bland in how he used me. I whole heartedly agreed. … Kendra’s Narration: One of David’s avid fans was an owner of a local strip club. It hit me hard and fast and as I started shaking I felt my butt rise up. He picked up her legs wrapping them around his hips as he kissed her again. I also hear Twyla moaning and feel the vibrations from her sex toy. "Thanks! But if I were, I would say that you look very alluring all the time.” We are very careful. “Mon dieu, merci beaucoup,” breathed the queen as she was freed from the incarcerating chest guard. That was a bit scary at first. I heard my phone buzz. “Rithi's inspiring art,” Ealaín moaned. Priming him for the pain to come. DING-DONG! I gave myself a screaming orgasm. Holy god! "Not for you Kimon, you are more than my friend. He asked me to stay but I declined, you have been so nice to help me and� I� don't want to take up any more of your time. "Well, I'm not," Bea insisted. His meaty arms and shoulders. The heat radiating from her pussy could warm up a house! Completely naked, and still hard as stone having just pulled out of her Scandal sister. Then she shared it with me as indian I fingered her hot wet hole. The little girl was only slightly able to pull her mouth off the semi-ridged prick between her cheeks. The diminutive woman squirmed, her thick, black bush on display. For me, getting pussy comes from two sources usually. Slowly she took the head into her mouth and alternately flicked it with her tongue and bit it gently. Mom desi sits down and Dad just comes over and takes me by the upper arms to look me in the eyes. TITUS “For me was when I was in college. "What in the hell was Mms that?" I took her to my brother’s room because it was the closest to the living room. Prem picked up my wife and lay her down on the bed gently as she giggled. After staring out into the room for a moment or two, he sputtered some more and then Bhabhi said, “Not for a whole body, of course... but for a brain... it just might work.” He then went on to mutter about brain cells programmed to organize themselves into a proper brain.