Up and down, his fingertips drifted, inching ever higher to the curve of her ass. I avoided eye contact with him, unable to see my reluctance to prote...t her in his eyes. I could only watch transfixed as the tips of his fingers explored my girlfriend legs. Satisfied I was not going to stop him, his fingers moved higher, over her bikini bottoms, then stopped. I looked up to see his smug, victorious grin, and he took a gentle hold of her bikini and pushed it up over her ass cheeks, denuding them. Now the ball is in your court. I and my daughters are waiting for your reply.From the heart, Ritu was already ready for marriage. But the potency test was pending. So she said- Mr. Dilip I respect your feeling but need some more time before taking the final decision.Dilip Said- No problem Ritu you take your own time. I will wait.Ritu said- So sweet of you.After dinner, Dilip asked Ritu for a dance. Ritu agreed and they went to the 3rd floor where there were a bar and disco. They started. Her small breasts topped with hard nipples, the bald pubis, the slight smile beneath the fall of her hair. Her Mistress joined her. Standing behind her she fitted the silk mask over her sub’s eyes. ‘Shh.’ This to stifle an enquiry. The gag was pushed gently between her lips and tied under her hair at the back. The collar was fixed around her neck and buckled behind it, forcing her head up. Her Mistress’s hands stroked her silk covered arms and slipped leather cuffs around them, then, moving in. "I'm so proud of you." Thanks, mummy." I kissed her cheek. "I'm sorry I won't be giving you any grandchildren." Oh don't be silly, sweetheart," she sniffled. "Your brother's getting married soon. He'll give us loads. I just want you to be happy." I will be, mummy. I promise you I will be."Sammy's mother was worse than mine, she got out of their limousine and assisted my beautiful darling out on her arm and I had to stifle a fit of giggling. She'd been crying and her mascara had run down from.