”“I thought you said this feels good,” and my finger flicked across him again, drawing his breath.“Fuuuuck, yes…but…”I focused on the dr...p, and just a bit lower, not quite getting to his magic. His hip slid forward, trying to find that spot with my finger. I laughed, and followed his movements, not allowing him to lead. A few minutes of this, and I allowed my hand to flatten against him and wrapped my fingers around him, giving him another squeeze. It’s important to offer some more focused. So went to perfume stall and got a hugo boss perfume as a gift.Went to her apartment and called her for which she asked watchman to guide me to her house.I went and did dingdong.She came out and wow.I was stuck breathless for a minute.She was in a black transparent saree.With a sleeveless blouse.She had a pink lipstick and black nail polish. Shiny mascara.I just said \”Gorgeous\” and gave her a hug.She hugged me back and welcomed me home.Closed the door behind me and asked for her gift.I felt. Putting on my collar putting on the things to bound my legs. Finally puting on the mask so I could not see. Close to the door my pussy drenched, my arms goose bumps I opened it got on my knees, hands feeling in front of me for the stairs. Bump, giddy I laugh my head into the wall. Ouch but I continue getting the task done one step at a time up the stairs. Dark I hear a distant sound music, then a voice. " Slut come here " I'm startled thinking am I really doing this. I continue Shy. "Spread. . . . Lips of mine, your back would start caressing, inch by inch going lower, and lower, following your spine, with my hands exploring ever gently, passionately the front of your sensual body. Water flowing over us, like warm summers raindrops cooling our hot skin. You lean with your hands against the wall, offering me, showing me, you want to feel my lips, below your spine . . . I do not hesitate, as I oblige your desire . . . . inviting your deep moans of pleasure, that encourage my lips.