I moved closer to him and he asked me to lift my dress. As if they had a mind of their own, my hands dropped and lifted my hem to my knees, then my th...ghs and finally to my waist. I shuddered in pleasure as my wet knickers were revealed for his eyes. My pussy was on fire and I couldn’t stop from lowering my fingers inside the waist band of my white knickers to find my wetness and touch the ache I was feeling. My hairless pussy was soaked as my fingers dipped inside, opening the lips and gently. She was adjusting her churidar at that time and adjusted her shawl so that it covers her cleave which was earlier visible at that moment, I cursed my bad luck and thought she is worried about what that just happened and stood there without touching her and few moments later, she looked up I was looking at her and I smiled at her and she looked away within the fraction of a second. She again started adjusting her dress but this time, she pulled down her shawl and adjusted the churidar so that a. "Have you a plastic bag handy, Mrs Clifford?" he continued.Briony opened a drawer and produced one which she handed to the other man who had pulled on some rubber gloves."Thank you," he said, opened the bag and held it under Clive's chloroform pad."Drop," he ordered. Clive did so and the man closed the bag, wrapping it and placing it away from everyone on the draining board. He then frisked Clive finding the handcuffs, gag, a packet of condoms, a tube of lubricating jelly and a bottle of. She slowly moved her one hand from her hair down her cheek, jaw and neck; a smile of pure mischief shone while she licked her lips seductively with her tongue. Her eyes half closed, coyly looking away for a bit and then coming back again as her hand reached her collar bone, teasingly moving in soft, short circles. I watched her place clench all but two fingers, guiding these down to between each of her breasts; gentle circles starting on the outermost edges of each breast, tightening as she.