He stared at it and gave a smile to me and uttered his thanks softly.I was not sure if the thanks was for the dish or the view. After sometime I asked...him if he wanted some more of the sweet dish, for which he said “sure why not, it is looking so good.” I knew he was referring to my cleavage by saying that it was looking good. I also knew what he really wanted was another peep at my boobs.I smiled and served him in the same manner, but this time I purposefully left my side pallu a bit loose and. ’ I followed, it was pointless doing anything else, I was in his country, knew no-one, didn’t know the language, it was happening. He took me to what looked like a spa, a really nice one! We went in, two young guys were waiting for us and took us through, I found myself in what could only be described as a kind of big wet room. They come up to me and undressed me, they discussed something for a few minutes with my master, he took a seat and just watched as they shaved my body completely,. Then he turned me upwards. I was closing my eyes.He started massaging my breast. That sent shocks through my body, especially when he sucked, licked and bit my nipples.Then, while he sucking my right nipple, I felt his middle and ring finger entering my pussy, and he started finger fucking it.Within seconds, he was doing it very fast, so fast that I gradually lost my mind. I was screaming,-aaa….hhh!-He was biting my nipples whenever he was finger fucking my pussy. He altered between my boobs as. I also feel great comfort in being - for lackof a better word - "owned" by E.Word count starts below:My dress isn't what anyone would call simple, although many would callit cute. But it isn't cute in a flirty or fun way. Not at all. It is amodest dress. So it is a modest dress, but not a simple one. My dress isjust below the knee in length, and has a full skirt, gathered at theraised waist, which sits somewhat above my natural waist, just below myribcage, not quite below my breasts. The top.