" You're welcome slave. Now let's get started. Take your top off for your mistress."I slid off my t shirt and put it down on the bed. She slid her han...s over my abs, "hmm nice." I shivered at her touch."Now your pants," she said, curled up on the bed watching.I slid off my socks and took off my pants to reveal a throbbing boner in my boxers. Her eyes widened with glee when she saw how turned on I was. "Hmmm now the boxers."I stepped through the boxers and my cock rigidly stood to attention.She. Can I come in?”Hazel stepped aside automatically. He was wearing a jacket. She’d never seen him in a jacket. He moved into the apartment. The hallway seemed very small, all of a sudden. He shut the door.“It’s raining,” he said.She blinked. “It’s always raining.”He smiled. She didn’t. He waited for her to lead the way into the living room. She didn’t move.“I would’ve called,” he said, finally. “Only I didn’t have your number.”“But you had my address?”He smiled again.“Aren’t you pleased to see. Giving us all a lovely view as her juice exploded out splashing the padded bed.They curled up together in an intimate embrace, never once looking up at us, but knowing we were there watching clearly added to their enjoyment. It wasn’t long before his gentle caresses began stimulating her again and she wanted more. Her long, dark curly hair was splayed across the bed, her legs spread even wider as his tongue now focussed attentively on her clit. She liked it. So did we.All our cocks were out. She was looking awesome but I know that she is a homely tamil girl with modern culture.So I thought I can only flirt with her in next 1 month. Then I went to roam around the apartment and came by 2pm. She was watching “Varanam ayiram” a romantic tamil movie which has a erotic scene at climax. While watching it she was casual but I cant . Anyhow the movie got over and I asked “Mami, shall we take a selfie?” she said ok and we took some snap and I wantedly put my hand over her shoulder but she.