-What a hell? Did you spill some on yourself as well?-I asked covering myself with a towel, since I had no top at all. -No, this is for you to wear.-W...y yours?-Fuuuck, why did I ask. I want to wear his shirt. Now he is going to take it back and probably shrugged it off. But instead he said:-Just in case if you spill some more, I dont care about my clothes as much as you care about yours. Now hurry up put it on and get back, I am getting chilly without anything on and want to get under the. I bent and my hands fondled his breasts and nipples. I was ready to cum and I grabbed his neck and started to stroke his mouth, but he stopped. Please cum in me he whispered.He stood, turned his back and bent over the seat his hands resting on the tank. As he bent his breasts hung a bit and I played with his nipples with one hand and with my other I positioned my cock slippery with his saliva and my pre cum over his ass hole and teased him with it. His bottom was smooth and rounded and I now. There is enough length that my feet still touch the floor on the other side, just, balancing on the high heels of my shoes.I hear your soft tread as you move around the bed, hands stroking silk covered calves and thighs. One ankle grasped firmly and I feel the leather cuff being buckled into place.A whispered, "Spread your legs."No thought of disobeying that soft command, my thighs part and the other ankle is cuffed. The spreader bar now holding my legs apart. Now I'm exposed, glistening pussy. My face dashed her ass wow it’s just bounced back my face like I fellow on the pillow. She immediately catches me saying thambi pathu pa but I did not notice my hand catches her boobs.Within a fraction of a second, I noticed that and I refused to take my hand but instead pressed hard.She then saw my eyes and gave a smile. She made me say on the chair and brought a cup of water. While giving she did not show wantedly but purposely I peeped in to see if I can see her boobs curve between the.