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Deepak and I hugged each other happily and slept. I was tired and sore from being fucked for 4 hours. In a couple of days Dr. Katkar came to our house unannounced. He handed me the letter of promotion of Deepak and told me that he was going abroad for a weekend trip and wanted me to come with him.Deepak and I agreed.now that I am here why not have a round Nammo?” he said eyeing my alluring form in a tight shalwar and kurta without dupatta. I smiled shyly and went near him. Deepak turned to go out but Doctor ordered him to sit on the sofa and wait till we finished inside. Deepak complied.Dr. Took me inside the bedroom and ordered me to strip. I pulled the zipper of my tight kamis and pulled it over my head. My heavy milky breasts were heaving inside a lacy black brassiere. Dr hefted them in both hands and started to knead it lightly. I sighed and hugged him tightly.His hands roamed all over my back and unhooked my brassiere. He pulled it aside and threw it out. Then he eased me. Can you forgive me?” In a daze, I nodded and was shocked when Andrea moved forward and kissed both of my thighs. ‘Thank you Sabrina. I will make it up to you’. The sight of my juices on her face and the sorrow that tinged her voice made it impossible for me to be angry with her. I nodded again and turned to Marsha. She smiled and handed me a short skirt and a blouse. I pulled them on, being careful not to disturb the new piercing which burned a bit. Being dressed, Marsha clipped the leash back on and led me back to her car. I started to get in the passenger door but she stopped me and had me get in the back. I climbed in and settled down to regain my senses as she pulled out into the road to start our journey back home. A number of times I tried to speak to her but she ignored me and I was left to contemplate my new status. The trip home seemed to take forever but we finally arrived. Marsha got out of the car and told me to undress. I stared at her in horror but she was adamant.
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