She would give some silly answers, like ‘experience’. I’d refuse again, making sure she would give me all. She would be confused, not knowing wh...t to say to get me. After some more begging, she would realise what I want. She would promise me a nice blowjob and a nice and tight pussy to fuck. Again, I would refuse. I would want everything. I’d walk away again, this time even reaching for the doorknob. She would offer the last thing she would have left: her unused asshole. Now I would be. Am I clear? I nodded. Though my skin was wet and cold, my inside was as if ignited in this shower water and the self boob squeeze that I just did! Mr. Mangeskar: Pyaremohan-ji, are you ready? Pyaremohan: Yes, yes! Mr. Mangeskar: Fine. Lets do the last sequence of your bath Anita. I want to capture your rear portion in camera. So just turn slowly away from me so that your back faces the camera. Okay? I nodded again taking a deep breath. I could feel the familiar itch inside my panty! I moved. I stood there as she ordered, and waited, wondering what might be next. Soon she returned and told me to kneel down. I did as I was told, and she told me that she was putting a plate in front of me on the floor. “Now you’re going to give me a little show.” “A show?” I asked. “I want you to masturbate, and cum on the plate in front of you. If you can get it all on the plate I’ll let you up, unlock the mask, and let you get dressed. But if you get even a drop on the floor, you’ll have to lick it. ." Look, we promised to be honest with each other, right?" Yes, I guess." Well, you LIKE being watched, don't you. Turns you on, doesn't it? Makes you horny and wet?" I guess, yeah." Well, it's not like anyone would be touching you. You'd be like an actress. And we'd have a camera in a couple of weeks and start making tapes." What if they told?" No one is going to tell. First, there'd be no proof. I could patch up the hole in a minute. And second, do you think any of those guys would admit to.