The feeling was exquisite and as my cock rapid started becoming hard she pulled back until only the head of my cock remained in her mouth. Then with a...other couple of strokes to my prostate and a swirl of her tongue around the head of my now rock hard cock she popped her mouth off my cock, giving it one final lick and commenced washing my body.“I am glad to see that it doesn’t take long to recharge your batteries” she said with a smile on her face.“What am I supposed to do now” I replied. This time I am moving my hands more freely on her back and sides. In between I am pushing her saree little bit down.After some time I started massaging her entire spine and her blouse keeps on disturbing. So I started inserting my hand into the blouse from back and massaging.After some time I told her that her blouse is disturbing and asked her to loosen it. She removed the front hooks of the blouse without turning front. I started to move my hands all over her back more freely and at times I. Finally, he produced his cell phone, and punched up the incriminating pictures for her to view. "I wonder what your parents might have to say about these," he suggested. Her head dropped and I could hear her quietly sobbing as a few tears rolled down her cheeks. Finally, she looked up and spoke:"Please, Mister James, please don't tell my parents! I'll do anything!" She put her face in her hands and burst into tears. Mister James stood silently and let her have her cry. I wanted to cry. She squeezed him inside again and her index finger rubbed ominously up the crack of his ass, past his anus and then hovered at his sensitive spot half way to his scrotum. ?Oh, oh no, not yet.?Sarah looked at the clock on the nightstand, pressed her finger to Edward’s ?external male G-spot? and he exploded in her. Men were so easy, she congratulated herself.?Sorry, baby,? she cooed with mock sympathy, I need to get ready for work, hope you picked something nice for me,? she said as she rolled.