." Why do you need it?" I don't know. My body aches for this. My pussy throbs. My clit hurts." Open your legs wider. You will be doing this in front o... me in a few days." God. Yes." Don't you want to wait?" I can't!" It makes you hot, opening your legs before me, doesn't it?" So hot." Caress your pussy, one finger, not inside. Be gentle." Yes, Sir." This is making my cock hard." Godddd..." Oh you like that idea? Well maybe you'll like the idea that I haven't masturbated since last Wednesday and. It was only right that the men should so celebrate while their womenfolk attended to their domestic duties. After all, the men would suffer many days of privation until the longships reached their destination on the Hibernian shore. And now, along with the other women on the village, whose gasps of passion Astrid could hear carried on the chill spring air, she could enjoy the carnal passion of her husband. This was her moment of the evening, her last duty before the menfolk of the village. I again said "no" and she said "then you should do it — then only you will have pleasure — shall I take it out?". I said "yes".She then took the top portion of her sari covering her chest and with that she covered my penis. Now her blouse-clad tits were in my sight and it took away my breadth. I stared at them and with one hand I lightly touched her tits. She said "don't be afraid — they will not break — squeeze them as you wish". I grabbed one tit and lightly squeezed it and I was transported. I mean you.’ My cheeks are suddenly warm and when I look to him he’s standing from his seat, stark naked and eyes darker than usual as they search me up and down. ‘You’ve seen me already,’ I tell him. ‘Yesterday, remember?’ ‘I remember,’ he nods. ‘But I didn’t get to see all of you.’ My cheeks are even warmer when I think of what happened yesterday and what he’s asking for now. ‘You…you want to see me naked? Completely naked?’ ‘It’s only fair.’ ‘You’re the model, I’m supposed to see you naked.’.