For a second I froze and then quickly covered myself. I started to put my cock back into my pants but Nina stopped me. ‘I wouldn’t recommend that ...oy,’ she said with a smile. ‘Now, let me see it.’ I moved my hands just enough to give her what she wanted. Steve pulled up on the leash and held it there causing my cock to stand at attention. I wasn’t sure what would happen next. I had no idea what to do. Thankfully my Mistress returned, she laughed as she sat down and took the leash from her. I removed the pin which tied the saree to the blouse and removed the clutch and allowed her hairs to sway. She held my hand and was leading me to the bedroom, I caught hold of ice bucket with champagne bottle and we went into the bedroom.I was amazed to see that the bedroom was decorated with candles and a dim light shimmering in the room. She lied on the bed and pulled me upon her. I carefully placed the bucket at the side of the bed. Was looking in her eyes which were sparkling and I never. As she wrapped her legs around Steve’s back she encouraged him to go faster and faster. She now had Rich’s cock in her hand and was pounding it hard while desperately sucking the end for lubrication as she jacked him off faster and faster. ‘Fuck my cunt, Steve! Unggghh! Harder, lover, harder, fuck my horny little cunt!’ Miss Trottle’s pretty face was now very red, and her lips were pulled back to bare her teeth. She humped her ass as fast as she could, groaning obscenely every time she hunched. She had large dark eyes, a vibrant smile and was quite bubbly, cheerful and a very talkative lady given a chance and being a Mumbai gal she was a free outgoing girl.The first time I saw her for the interview round she was sitting outside and looked just dull and lifeless, but when she was called for the interview she was a totally different person. The most important thing that I had liked apart from her knowledge about the subject was her boldness and determination. It was speaking volumes non.