I would kiss your navel and work down to your thighs.> >> > As you are spread out on the bed i would blindfold you just before i tie your hands with s...ft velvet rope to the bed posts.Your pussy had an instant flooding when I blindfold you & tied your hands... ohhhh..your other senses would be working overtime...more sensitive to touch, sounds , smells...feeling very vunerable yet excited...what is going to happen to you?Now that you are tide up and blidfolded its time for me to play.> >>. My parents were away for the weekend…my moment had been delivered to me. When I heard that they were visiting friends for the weekend, I spent the next week or two working out my plan, rehearsing it in my mind, until the Saturday night alone finally arrived. I had waited until it was fairly late and dark outside, around nine or ten o’clock I think. The wait had been pretty intense, with the tension, apprehension and excitement building constantly throughout the day. My doubt and fear were. ‘Mark Roberts, miss?’ ‘Hmm, oh. You don’t know me?’ She seemed surprised by this and it was the first time she’d dropped the stern persona since I’d run into her. ‘Um, sorry,’ ‘Right, well I’m Jenifer Alswel,’ she extended a hand and I clasped it warmly. ‘And I’m Jackson, the client,’ the third occupant of the lift, apparently Jackson, piped up. I was settled in the back of a yellow cab winding its way through traffic the fifteen blocks to the court house wondering just how I’d managed to get. I saw him staring at her boobs but did not say anything. We were tired, so we went to bed. It was very hot and there was only one AC in the house which was in the bedroom. So, Rajiv asked us to keep the bedroom door open.We switched off the lights. I couldn’t sleep, I kept thinking about Rajiv staring at my wife’s breasts. The thought of his lust on my wife was very exciting. I wanted him to keep looking at my wife’s beauty.Nisha was half asleep by then and was sleeping with her back towards.