Does forgoing underwear turn you on?" I nodded, flushing bright red. His fingers brushed over my freshly-shaved mound and lips, teasing my clit before...pushing inside. "Oh, you little slut. You're dripping all over my hand. I thought it might take some convincing to get you to agree to undergo training, but you're a natural. You love being my obedient little fucktoy, don't you? You want to please me, to do whatever I ask of you? You want to be used for my pleasure?" I could only nod frantically.. A lot of skin exposed for a couple of Midwesterners. Needless to say, the beach blanket found the sand and a couple of beach chairs were opened. Angie knew I enjoyed the view of topless women strolling in the rays of the sun with perspiration oils glistening on all those beautiful breasts. What she was about to find out was that I had concealed over the years the dormant fantasy of candaulism. Angie spent a good hour laying on her back before she got the nerve to take her top off.She eventually. There was vimla aunty, she told me that the maid has not come & she couldn’t move the furniture as they are heavy. I told her that I will help her. I helped her in moving the furniture. During that, I saw her cleavage beneath her salwar. After that, she thanked me. I told her its ok & not to mention. I was going but she insisted me to have a coffee.I said ok & she went in kitchen. I followed her & said can I ask u one thing? She said yes . I told her you have amazing & long hair. You have. In ninety seconds, I was back. When she saw my face, she looked terrified."Well, things have changed. It seems this is a drug bust." What? It can't be."I held up a baggie with four joints in it."Boyd found these under the front seat, Mrs. Brown," I said.She sagged against the seat back, but her eyes stayed on my face. The skirt inched up some more and I raised the bet with myself."We'll need to search and book you before we talk anymore. You understand that a search is preliminary to being.