Fir unhone kaha aapna top utaro mene dhire se aapna top utar diya or niche muh kar ke khadi ho gayi vo jor se chillaye kal to sharam nahi aa rahi thi ...aj ku aa rahi he samne dekh me me ye sun ke kaap si gayi or unhe dekhne lagiFir vo mere ubharte bhue boobs ko ghur rahe the fir unhone kaha chal bra khol mene dhire se aapni bra utar di or hatho se aapne boobs chupane lagi fir unhone gusse se kaha lagta he tu ese nahi manegi mene kaha plz uncal chod do mujhe unki lal aanke dekh ke meri fati ja. Just as I was deep in that thought, it became an exercise in reality as I felt a small hand began caressing the front of my shorts.I didn’t say anything; I just enjoyed her touch and grew harder by the moment. It didn’t take long until I was fully erect and harder than I had been in years. I wasn’t going to bust any zippers or poke out the top of my suit. I am only average in size and that’s being generous. At only five inches fully erect, I’ve always been a bit shy about my size but right now. My Lady invariably rested her hand on my head or shoulder as I knelt beside her. At each of these early sessions I was inspected in whatever way the guest(s) were allowed by My Lady. Sometimes this was quite intrusive. The guests might be all female, all male, or mixed. My Lady sought their opinions, obviously proud of her offering, and almost always pleased with the responses. I was very interested, just like a gymnast waiting to get one's score from the judges. I had some favourites. One. "Let me open..." NO!" he said, "I'll do it. A moment later he'd performed the same operation on the right cup. Argie stood still, the bra taut across her upper chest, both breasts jutting out without any need of support from the bra.Milo's eye's sparkled with lust. "What a pair of tits," he said and Argie checked his mouth to see if he were drooling.He wasn't.Carefully, Argie unclasped the bra and tossed it onto the armchair behind her. Then using that feminine grace that men admire so much,.