..'Now, I know nothing about fashion or women's clothes but I was happy to pretend to like anything she wanted. Or wanted to show me. She rushed away ...nd quickly returned, dressed in her new purchases!'How do I look?' she beamed.I looked up from my wine and nearly spat it back out in shock. My initial expression told her all she needed to know. I quickly regained composure and thought I'd play along with her.'Give me a twirl then...' I smiled...As she spun around on her stocking clad toes, the. I heard your breath stop midstream as you saw my secret place for the very first time.Letting my panties go, they dropped to my knees. You released your breath. I couldn’t help but sway in my now perfect pose.“I can see my red hand print on your ass.” You chuckled. “Quite a view…”Acknowledging my complete exposure made my legs shake.“Let’s begin by making your pussy jealous shall we?”I knew that meant you’d brought a butt plug. One time you’d told me that pulling a plug in and out of my bottom. She said you naughty boy with a smile but I keep insisting saying that if you don’t take care of it pain can increase so she agreed and told me to come in her room. She was wearing tight blue salwar and white lehnga at that time. I tell her to lie down on bed and remove her lehnga she looked at me for a second with expression saying “I am not going to remove my lehnga in front of you”. I told her “then how I suppose to massage her legs?” She told me with bit of a hesitation “turn around”. I. She was so small in comparison to him, he must be using her like a damned toy, plunging her with that oversized Krell...She shook her head violently as if it might shake her perverse thoughts loose, lying prone again and trying to focus on her own needs. This was beneath her, damn it, how could she lose her composure like this? She was acting like a horny teenager.No matter how hard she tried she couldn’t get off, she was too embarrassed and ashamed, too uncomfortable as she lay on the cushions.