Cumbag took his hand and placed it on herleft tit as she grabbed his crotch. Cumbag cooed as Richard manhandled her titroughly, pinching and twisting ...t.Richard looked at the boys and winked."Tell us cunt...We all know that you are a fuckpig, but are you a bitch too?"Richard asked her.Cumbag looked at him with a puzzled expression."Well...Of course I am, sir. You know I'm just a fucking bitch and a cunt and aslut." She answered him."We want you to prove it!" Richard said with a laugh. He waved. I felt mesmerized looking at his near-nakedness with the strong biceps. He had broad shoulders and a moderately hairy chest. Flat abs and the ruffled curly wet hair at close quarters. He asked me what I will have. Coffee or tea? I insisted that I would prepare tea for both of us before he finished his chores.We had tea after he came back in dhoti and a towel over his shoulders. I found it difficult to take my eyes off him. But coming to senses, I set to complete the task of compilation. “Tea. Soon her hand slid over my thigh and her fingers tickled along my manhood. I figured I shouldnt let her do that but I didnt care, I loved that my fantasy was actually engaging me for sexual play. But when her hand went to my waistband I stopped. No sweetie. Not inside, we cant do that. I whispered in her ear. I wanted to be naked with her, but thought that was just too risky. She turned to me. If you get to touch mine I get to touch yours. If not, then you have to leave. Want to guess my. They are so sexy and make yourlegs look amazing. I can see myself wanting more. Weird right? Guys don'tusually have a love for high heels.I got up and looked in the mirror. With all the excitement of gettingdressed with my mom's help, I never really got to see myself. I lookedand there was that girl again I saw at the mall. Only this time she hadsome more of a chest and this time she has a hat on her head. But withthe makeup on this time, she looked more than cute. She was a hottie....andthat.