Despite the embarrassment, I had a bower and I made no attempt to cover it. She kept staring at it and my bigger than average dick seemed to fascinate...her. she could not help looking at it very few seconds and I knew she wanted me to make a move. I am quite stupid when it comes to making a move and I lingered on despite the obvious clues (both from Ramya and Riya). The trigger came when Riya confessed that she used to rub herself watching us fuck. The work fuck from Riya’s mouth pushed me over. "It's just unnatural," she said, as her feet met the floor and she walked five feet towards the closet. I got up off the bed. "You aren't cheating, my dad passed away three years ago. I'm eighteen now, so you have nothing to worry about," I made clear, before I started walking towards her. "You know I'll do anything for you, Stella. I love you," I wrote in stone, as I grasped her hand. No words dropped from her mouth for a minute as her head slanted straight down at my feet. Her hands jiggled a. She told earlier that it would take about 30 min to reach to her home.After about 5 – 7 minute our ride started, the rain came. First with few big drops. She did not show any intention to stop and take shelter. Then the rain drop size reduced but intensity increases and started drizzling. With moving bike, I could see gradually front side of her white shirt was being moist. I was about to ask her if she wants to stop – suddenly the sky opens up and it started pouring! It hardly took 10 second. Hold her to what? After all of that, I only had about nine inches of rope left to work with. I caught her grinning at me, and when I gave her a scowl, she broke out in laughter. Ah ... wait a minute ... I had an idea. I tied another length to the end of the rope I'd just finished with, then ordered her to lie down on her back on the bed, which she scampered to do after regaling me with another "Yes, Master!"There was no place to tie a rope on that headboard, so I endeavored to slip my hand down.