Hearing footsteps, she steps back away from the door, hoping it’s someone to let her out of the room. The door flies open and James is standing ther.... Her eyes widen in shock and relief to see her Master standing there. Her relief turns to fear when he stands in her way, not letting her anywhere near the door. Emily stares at him, wondering why he won’t move. ‘James, let me out, I want to go home.’ She says softly daring to say his name out loud, her voice low and trembling. He just shakes his. (If she only knew she was being watched) Kavitha than sat down on the toilet and spread her legs. The position of the toilet and the way she was sitting gave whoever was outside the door a bird’s eye view and left nothing to the imagination. After only a couple of minutes her breathing become heavier and her clit was really sticking out. She started rubbing her pussy faster while pulling on her nipples. Than she shoved 2 fingers up inside her. From where I was sitting I could see right up. "Fuck my slutty little cunt or I will tell Daddy." Her eyes widened. She looked excited and scared. "Seriously crystal?" she asked. I nodded and put my hand on her cheek. "Fuck me like a whore," I whispered back. Before she could reply I kissed her. I got goose bumps and my heart began pounding in my chest as I tasted her bubble gum lipgloss. She was frozen and my hands which were cupping her face, now explored her body. Tiffany responded, kissing me back passionately. She put one hand on the. I felt like crying as I reached outside of the shower curtain to the small shelf right above the toilet. My wet hand dripping water as it wraps around the tub of petroleum jelly and pull it into the shower with me. I look down at it and turn away from the spraying water. With a pop sound the lid opens up and one finger gathered a glob of jelly onto my finger. *Sign* I mumble out and close the lid, setting it on a shelf ledge in the shower. Slowly I lower myself to a squatting position and move.