I suddenly got a bit nervous. Somehow I had managed to avoid thinking about the future. What would happen now? Would she speak about it? Should I brin... up the topic? Would we just act like nothing happened at all? And how would or relationship go on? I had been always close to my mom, was that over now? I knew she was having sex with students and she knew that I was at least in some way lusting after her. I was quite worried as you can see. But for the moment my fear was not relevant. I could. Isaac was next to my side and he was pulling, twisting and biting on my nipples. Isaac grabbed some nipples clamps and put them on…following Masters Instructions since he was still inexperienced with toys. His cock stood at attention as he reacted to the power he felt as he made me cry out in pleasure each time he yanked on them. Both Ronnie & Doug were rubbing their cocks up against my thighs and reaching over me torturing each other’s nipples at the same time. Charles was in between my legs. It was on the second floor. As I entered the corridor, I saw a door open and her sexy head sticking out with her silky hair hanging loose. I got an instant hard-on. Regardless of what happened, my hair fetish was more than satisfied after watching Ritu and Neelam. I stepped inside the room. Neelam was standing in a cream-colored bathrobe and looked angrily at me with her big black eyes. “You saw everything?” She said. “Saw what bhabhi?” I tried to act innocent.“Hahaha, not funny. I saw you. We never have beers in the fridge as we're both red wine drinkers!!?)On the second occasion she was wearing her short denim mini skirt, but moreover, she was also wearing a ludicrously revealing top. It was something I'd created with a pair of scissors for her out of a vest (men's style) and was strictly 'For our Bedroom use only'. I had deliberately made it halter-neck; cutting the sides to gape open -- therefore allowing her breasts to naturally spill out... yet not quite showing her nipples.