I look at her as I massage, her eyes are closed. She looks at peace. My excitement begins to calm. I stop at her ankles and feel the bony knobs, movin... around them, rubbing over them, kneading the flesh either side of her achilles. I listen for her breathing, watch as her breasts rise and fall, while my own breath feels non-existent, as if I am in a crystal bubble, unmoved by time, I could be watching from the stars above, peering down at an angel below. And the tiny star within me flickers and. I allow me to touch it will be quick.She: ok only touch. Don’t do more than that.I: ok.I started to press her both the boobs. She left a small moan but and I started to feel her boobs. She closed her eyes I took the advantage and started to suck her one boob and pressed another. She was moaning heavily and I was trying to remove her saree but she came to conscious and hold her saree.She: I told you to masturbate quickly.I: I’m trying but I can’t.She caught my cock and started stroking within. He looked and her pussy and noticed it was wet and looked like it had been worked over. This was because it was puffy and red from earlier. He did not mind and then moved the thong to the side. He gave her pussy a light kiss. He took her hands and used medical tape to tie them together above her head. He taped her feet and legs to the stirrups, leaving her exposed and so horny.He stated that he was interested in bringing, some excitement in as well. So he called in his nurse. The nurse was. Slowly she laidback and reached above her head for the handcuffs. As she places the cuffs around her wrists she knew that once she snapped them there was no turning back. As they clicked into place she felt her heart racing and her pussy was becoming sloppy wet.She lost all track of time it seemed forever before she heard the door to the room open. It seemed to stay open a longer time than necessary for one person to enter. She could hear movement around the room and it sounded like more.