The scrawny lighter-boy had stayed in the workshop, just in case of unannounced visitors. None of us wanted to get on a pic accidently; you never knew...who would look at it in the future.With the close-ups done, it was time to re-gag Illaun. I chose a nice 8-buckle bishop gag."No, please!" She turned away at the waist. "I won't scream for help, I promise!"I believed her to a certain degree, but that wasn't the point. I could indulge myself in the psychological meaning of a gag, about humiliation. I'd be a fool to pass up a good ass fucking (Love Anal Sex) so I pushed her off my face and stood up. I told ole cocks man to lie on the floor. In no time he had his costume pulled up and his pants off. I told my wife to sit on his cock. She looked back at me and although I could not see her face I knew she realized what I intended. Was that a smile I detected? Hell I don't know but then she threw her leg over his hips and literally tore off her sopping panties and grabbed his cock and sank. But to my surprise She slept straight. I waited for few minutes to check her sleepiness. and I loosened the saree in her hip region and find the petticoat knot. I tried to loose the knot.but It was very tightAfter few minutes I removed her petticoat knot and lowered her petticoat slightly down. I cant see clearly anything in the dark .I thought that she is wearing black panty. I touched it. To my surprise It is not panty. It is her pubic hair. I think that she didnt shaved her pubic hair for so. Fara was lounging on her bed, scruffy in jeans and a tee shirt, reading a magazine and still feeling embarrassed about her mistake. Anna had been showering and now stood, wrapped in a towel, trying to dry her long hair in front of a mirror.Liu Wei disturbed the group. “Madame Chao says we have special party tonight,” she announced. “Celebrate your first month here.” She didn’t look like she was looking forward to it.Collette, Daphne and Anna were all enthused by the prospect. Even Fara thought.