I tasted the nectar and it was sweet. I thought i might jack him to give him relief. But the young man wanted the real thing and now it was his turn t... lead the action. He lowered his hand and slowly started lifting my saree. It was dark, crowded and by then i was reckless. I helped him to reach his goal.He touched me, explored me, pushed his one then two of his fingers in my itching wet snatch and tasted me. By then his member had his own ideas. It too wanted to explore me and who i was to. The unexpected shock of the pain made her start to scream out, but her training immediately made her stop and bear the heavenly agony privately.She didn’t want Master to think she was unable to endure her plight, and make him unhappy with her. He knew exactly what had happened to her, she could see by the huge bulge in his pants that this was so enjoyable to him.Looking directly into his eyes, she started to move her backside around in a circular fashion, to ensure that all the thumb tacks had. Suddenly Jill pulled away and said sternly "take off all of your clothes and go into the front room" she then went upstairs and I meekly took off my clothes and went into the lounge. Jill came down after a couple of minutes and dangled a pair of handcuffs in front of my face whilst stroking my cock with her other hand. She told me to turn around and put my hands behind my back, I was a bit tentative and she smiled and said "don't worry these will add to the pleasure that I am going to give you". I was curious if she was wearing panties, so I asked. She told me that I could find out later. Still playing, I reached up to her zipper and said “I want to know now”. Anthony looked over and said we were crazy. We were tucked away in a dark corner of the bar in a booth. It was practically private. She fought a little, but eventually gave in and let me unzip her pants. I reached inside and ran my fingers over her hairy bush and eventually landed between her soft pussy lips. I was right, no.