More close ups of cunts, lips held wide, juices leaking from their hot soft centre.Then I tease myself by easing back on my stroking. Sometimes I've g...ne too far and allow myself a quick glorious release but I love to draw the moment out. I return to tamer images but as my mind is still processing the hard core I can now project this onto the more discreet postings. This is very enjoyable – engaging the mind to twist nervous posers into something they never meant to show, taking them to new. Then finally Sunday came. They took early morning flight and landed at the airport at 8 am. It was 1-hour journey to our house from the airport. I started getting ready. My husband, children, and relatives helped me in getting ready. I chose pink saree with matching blouse to present myself. The blouse was bit tight and it was bit deep. The curves of my big boobs were clearly visible. My cleavage was visible and my back was 75% exposed. My hour glass figure was on full display in that saree. My. I opened the pack, pulled out a pair and tossed them to her."Normally, a slave of mine would not be allowed panties of any kind under her skirt, when she is around me. But, I saw these and just knew they would be sexy as hell, if and when I made you give me panty shots. Besides, as you know, If you are here, you are naked. But, I better see those come off of you as you strip."I then tossed her the package, with a couple more pair in it. "Take that with you, pet. They are yours. Damn, I hear the. .but I might as well tell you because you won't shut up and enjoy this until I do," her hackled grin returned, sitting comfy on my couch."There is something you need to know about me, Jack...I am what you might call...A very special girl," she spoke with a mix of annoyance and pride, "I am a prodigy, a mental genius with a mind that could rival most adults. I have always been like this, a talented child, smarter than anyone and everyone else...But it comes at the cost with the way I think," she.