As I began to stand I felt his cum leaking out of me. Heather laughed, "He has been banking that load for years." I looked at her disgusted. "What? Yo... begged him to fill you up," she smirked. "Not the real me," I countered. "Well, the real you now," she volleyed back with a chuckle, before adding, "Pose sexy for a picture." Frustrated, I posed sexily, my panties at my ankles, cum sliding down my leg. As soon as the picture was taken, I snapped, "This has gone to fucking far." "Has it?" she. Quickly, without fuss, her skirt, petticoat and panties joined the folded pile on the chair. "Stockings, Sir?"I shook my head. Somehow, the suspender and stocking get up seemed to frame the sweet little patch of brown fluff between her legs so nicely. By now my hard-on was making a nuisance of itself, and I reached under the blankets to release it from my pyjamas."Oh, Sir, would you let me do that?" Her face was so eager, indeed hopeful. How could I not nod again? I lifted the covers and her. Her workroom was a large room, with a big skylight in the middle, provided plenty of natural light. At one end she'd erected a metal frame with loops for tying someone to.She helped me put my things away on a hook by the door and then turned to look at me more carefully.She gently cupped my face and kissed me, softly at first, when I responded and kissed her back, she growled. She pressed herself against me and kissed me with intense passion. I could feel her desire for me in the way her tongue. In this course, i started enjoying her stripping, how she was taking off her all clothes before taking bath. She first take off her kamiz or t-shirt, and i can see her biggie tied up in her bra,Then she take off her salwar or legging, and i can see her white thighs and round ass in her panty, then she take of her panty and i can see her naked ass, ass crack, round bumps, but she never showed her pussy, then finally she take off her bra and i can see her white milky boobs with brown nipples..