. but, no, that was playing with fire. On the other hand, I was pretty sure Dee would laugh her ass off, and maybe Mistress would, too. If not, then I...might be in deep trouble. I tried to remember if Mistress had said anything about me masturbating or cumming, like some general rule that I wasn't supposed to. But either she hadn't or I had forgotten or chosen not to hear. Not that I recently had felt a great need to jill off; by my reckoning I'd had infinitely more orgasms since I was Ann's. One day, I was watching porn movie as my family has gone for a marriage. I was playing with my 8 inch dick fully without my pants and suddenly she entered the room and I was shocked to see her and she was laughing after seeing my reaction.She closed the main door and came to me and holds my dick and started rubbing and then she started to lick the same and gave me nice blow job. She was about to remove her saare and want me to fuck her but I did not want to do that because she sucks big time.. It’s ok to have desires, but you must learn to keep it on the down-low. Although with less greed. The grip was a bit hard.Me: I told you I was enchanted by your look in the saree. I was a bit heated up and then you were leaning your back against me. In the heat of the moment, and knowing the fact I could never have you, I just did it in a flash of thoughtSupriya: And did your fire get put out after that?Me:- A little bit, but then it started burning, again and again, I wanted you more. I wanted. ” I turned and looked at him over my shoulder. He was admiring my bum and licking his lips. “Wow! What an ass!” he said. “Is it?” “You know it is, you little tease. I bet you planned your dress getting caught in the lift!” “I DIDN’T!!!” I protested, indignantly. “OK…OK keep your knickers on!” he said. There was a long pause as the irony of his comments hit home. “Really? I thought you might want them off,” I said, cheekily. “Hmmm… you really are smoking hot,” he said, as he traced his fingers.