Suddenly, I noticed that her saree pallu was also on the floor. She didn’t notice it and was busy cleaning. I could see her firm boobs covered by he... blouse. Her navel was also visible. It got me highly aroused. All my desires got the better of me. Everyone knows that the most arousing thing in the world is when the pallu of a female’s saree is down exposing her blouse completely.I again couldn’t stop myself from thinking about fucking her. In the meanwhile, she cleaned the stuff. Then noticed. He felt that by loaning her a blade, I was supporting her challenge. I tried to convince him I was not supporting the woman’s side, just enabling her to fight a challenge and not make her forfeit due to the lack of equipment. I explained that “he shouldn’t be afraid of losing against and untutored female squire in heavy steel, being that he was a combat knight and fought regularly in that style.” Even after telling him of the reputed mystical properties of my sword, that had thrashed him. For the past 3 weeks that I had been in training, self control was the hardest thing to learn. I could obey the rules, kneel when required, and shave daily if need be. But to try to prolong an orgasm when I wanted one so badly - another story. Master did not give in, as usual, and kept the toy on my clit, as far away from my needy hole as possible. I could feel my insides pulsing, craving something to be shoved deep inside me, hitting my cervix, making me cry out in both pain and pleasure. But. But her left palm, which was grazing my leg up to my thigh pulled me closer at once without any warning. My cock touched her thighs and her face seemed to turn down.I didn’t notice her expression. Although I knew she was surprised. But she didn’t say anything. So I rested my cock lightly hoping that it would return to normal. But it was far from achievable as the situation was growing intense and exciting.Our bodies generated heat as they brushed against each other. Her palms moved all over my.