I pressed my hand over the saree and i could faintly feel her pussy and the pussy hair. I took her hand and directed to my dick. She slowly unbuttoned...and unzipped my pants and put her through my underwear to hold my penis. Then she expertly took out of the underwear a looked at it curiously. I am a very fair person and when erect, tip of my penis looks reddish or rose. She liked it seems and she smiled at me.By the time i had raised her saree and underskirt which was blue in colour matching. I would really appreciate your comments and of course, ahem, your votes! Thank you Carlton_11 for your editing and helpful advice, you’ve been a god send. * * * * * The slamming of the door was worse than any slap I would ever endure. I had displeased my Master. I sit huddled in the middle of the floor, clutching the remnants of my torn dress, the blue satin cool upon my hot skin. Taking a deep breath, I do battle with my desire to just walk out, to leave behind my submission, to make Master. But if you pass out, we'll take you out immediately, but as punishment, you will have the penis strapped into your mouth, and will remain submerged for two hours. Do you understand?"Yes."Okay, we're about to begin then."Vents opened near Jason's feet and seconds later a pale green material started flooding in. It was warm. It was thick, and it was gooey. Jason felt sick to his stomach. As it was approaching his neck, Jason took a deep breath determined not to use the penis. He sat here, he was. I know it's important, maybe even necessary, but I haven't had much practice and I'm a little afraid of disappointing her in that regard." Donna had sat back down as I was talking, smoothing the uneven leg holes to her cut offs as she listened."I could help you with that Jim. I'm pretty much an expert with foreplay." She smiled as she said it and waited patiently for my response."Thanks Donna, but again I doubt that she'd want me to be going out for lessons from someone else. She's already.