She let out a grasp. Then I turned her around. Now with her back towards me, I gently took the end of her pallu and dropped it to make her blouse visi...le. Then with both hands gently began pressing her boobs from behind while kissing her madly.This went for about few minutes. She was now totally into this. Then I slowly put my hands underneath her blouse and my other hand was going inside her sari towards her vagina but my hand couldn’t reach because her saree was tightly put around her waist.. The kneeling man with the angry red welts crisscrossing his back reached up with shaking hands as his fingers fumbled with the tie on Michelle's bikini. The Slave handed them to his Mistress,his pleading eyes begging as Michelle pulled him by an ear into her cunny.The man threaded his arms between the Woman's legs & with shaking hands he cupped her ass cheeks as he brought his mouth under, forming a seal around her cunny.The Slave gagged at first but under Michelle's firm hand his mouth never. Besides, in my mind, I’m still engaged to Jennifer.”“Someone down there seems to disagree.”“His morals have not changed since my freshman year at college, but he’s not the one who makes decisions here.”After saying that, I was out of the bed and on my way to the bathroom. They may have wanted to do some good deed for me, but I was still a bit pissed off.After my morning routines, I felt relatively calm again. I still did not like what Twila and Noelle had tried, but at least they had done it. He believed her.The shadows were longer as they headed out of the building, the sun burning the scant clouds a dusty orange beyond the cityscape. They stood there side by side, watching as the fireball dipped lower in the sky, then scurried and slid down the earth bank to street level. She put her heels back on and the pair walked the rest of the way to her road in silence, mutually agreeing that it was the end of his journey.There was another long, awkward moment. In any relationship there's.