I kissed my way around her face and neck before slipping down to untie the country fashion statement of her shirt and bury my face in her breasts. The...pink tips of them shuddered as I pulled them deep into my mouth. I pulled off her shorts to discover she had been planning for exactly this to happen. No panties to go with no bra. I pulled my own shirt off over my head, kicked off my shoes and slipped out of my jeans. Both of us naked, in the open, on an Indian summer afternoon with the sun. Suddenly she kept one leg above other in crossing position, so I got some space to insert my leg. I inserted my leg till it reaches her anus and started to tickle using my thumb finger of the leg. She started to act for my tickling, she is jerking her body slowly.Now I bent downwards, took my right hand and inserted into her bed spread. She was wearing a Churidhar, I kept my hand over her thigh and started to caress slowly. Now I progressed my hand towards her inner thigh and slowly I touched. I was already damp and excited merely getting my sexy outfits together and trying to decide which ones to take, which would be the most alluring? I was going to take too many as I didn't know the exact mood I'd be in and may want to choose something elegant, just revealing enough and sexy but maybe not, maybe a bit slutty.Jamie returned asking, " Are you going to wear the silver mmf anklet I bought you?" Would you like me to?" I teased"That's why I bought it but don't if you're uncomfortable. Asperelle, still held in place by chains, watched him approach with anxious eyes. Fenrick's cock was still slick with her juices. A dewdrop of precum on his helmet sparkled in the dancing light of the braziers. When he neared the head of the altar, she instinctively opened her mouth, inviting him inside.Gently, Fenrick guided his shaft between her lips. Without hesitation she sucked him. She devoured his cock with almost the same voracious appetite as Fenrick had drunk her cum. Almost.