“Don’t you dare cum, slut. Save it for Tara.”“ Y-yes, Master,” Angel stutters, fighting the urge.I give her one last tease that she doesn’... expect. My index finger finds its way into her rosebud.“Uummpphh, umm. God, I’m going to cum! Oh please Master, may I?”“No, my lovely slut, you may not,” I say, withdrawing my finger.I rinse the soap from her body and dry her off with the large bath towel, then I rinse myself off and Angel dries me off.“It’s time we dress and join Tara on the patio,” I say,. I guess you're right. Wait, what if she takes her heels off!?" Ashley thinks out loud, almost in a panicked shout. "The only time I've ever seen Mistress take her shoes off, was to put her foot in someone's mouth…" Ashley thinks this over. Was this worth the risk? Being punished by Mistress scared her thoroughly. The aroma from Tessa's sweet pussy fills Ashley's nose. Suddenly she forgets what she was worrying about. And begins thinking only of Tessa. The questions she had wanted to ask her,. I ordered a couple of burgers and fries to go. I enjoyed a cold beer while I waited. When I returned to the hotel about a half hour later, Theresa was showered and dressed in shorts and a t-shirt. We quickly devoured our food, barely speaking. Theresa offered to get some drinks from the vending machines while I took a quick shower. The hot water felt great. After drying off and brushing my teeth, I put on shorts and a t-shirt and headed back into the room. Theresa was back with our sodas, so we. This incident happened when I was 18 and completely virgin.My experience starts here when I went to my maternal uncle’s (Mama) house for deewali vacations. Being a city boy I always liked my uncle’s place because it was a village . I liked the morning scene when a crowd of girls used to pass by my uncle’s house to have a bath at the river. Out of all those girls my eyes went straight to a girl who wore a greenish salwar, not because she was a stunning beauty of course you won’t expect anybody.