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My day began with the madams return, she gagged me once more this time with a man, a big man, fat of gut and wearing a suit and a Tyrolean hat, he smiled, thanked me for volunteering to aid his little club, and saying that no harm would come to me, and I would be well rewarded, for this game, as well as enjoying the sex, he said he loved to help with other folks fantasies and that it was lucky I had found his wife, Magda, (the madam) then with a smile and a “Danke-shone”, he walked away. His wife smiled, then in broken English said that would I like some food! Having been ravished since about eight the night before and having only had a single drink and a bowl of soup, I was in no mood to say no! Another man appeared, a big ape of a man, she jabbered at him , then she released my bonds, and in careful broken English she said “toilet, I cook.” Under the guidance of the ape I was escorted to the toilet, an open pedestal, in the corner the ape watched as I relieved myself, then. Physical thing.Amrutha- sex?Me- yes.Amrutha- my little brother isn’t so little after all.Me- what about you? Did you have sex?Amrutha- yes, I did.Then we went on to talk about sex lives of each other and I could see that the situation was going into the hotter side. She told me which things she likes in sex and also asked about me. She was surprisingly very bold about that. Since we were sleeping hugging each other she felt that my dick was now hard and poking her crotch. I thought she would scold me or move away but she didn’t. So I took it as a sign and moved my body closer to her while talking. Now I could feel that her breathing was getting heavy and she also started pressing her boobs against me.Me- are you feeling hot?Amrutha- yes, why you asking?Me- if it is a problem for you, I can move away and let you sleep freely.Amrutha- no, that’s not an issue. I don’t want to sleep freely. Hug me more tightly. I need someone to comfort me.Me-okay. Don’t worry, I’m here to comfort you in.
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