Through these rings I tied her hands behind her head. This lifted her titties, and the position itself spoke of surrender and trust. I put around her ...outh a pink terrycloth gag, that she could easily work off or speak through. I bound her ankles and then stepped out while she got her imagination stoked up. I came into the room with a vinyl whip in my hand. I said as if I were a tired parole officer, “What did you do now?” “Oh I was very wicked. I called an old nun a never fucked old. My boy had obviously practiced this 'onehanded move' many times before. It did bother me that my stepson was far more experienced than Iwas.Robert stepped back, slowly and seductively pulled both cups apart, freeing my breasts and exposingmy very erect nipples. I realized this was the first time he had actually seen my breasts exposed. Infact, since he was not my biological son and I had not nursed him as a baby, this was actually the firsttimein his life he had seen my breasts bared.It struck. You weren't supposed to drink it all like that." She shot me a very concerned look, which changed almost immediately to surprise. "Oh, Sandy, I can see some changes. Your hair is longer, and your face is softening."I could only nod. I had felt both of those things, and so much more. I stood up, although on very shaky legs. The robe I was wearing, to afford me some touch of dignity and to avoid other clothing not fitting right when I changed, fell open. That notion of dignity was long gone,. I started to finger Akanksha, starting with one and then inserting two. She was enjoying every bit of it.The driver could not hold any longer. With a loud grunt shot his cum all over Akanksha’s boobs and neck with a few drops on her face too. He had a big smile on his face. He looked at me and said “Bhaiya, saaf kar de kya?” I was still fingering Akanksha and nodded at him. He immediately put both his hands on her boobs.The intention was more to touch her than to clean the cum. Akanksha started.