A fingernail scrapes lightly across my chest, I feel the gentle pinch of my nipple, the wetness between my legs. I am thankful as the unseen hand foll...ws a path down my belly, between my widespread knees to my vagina, shaved bare as my Master had wished.My Master's fingers trace an outline around my labia, so gentle, so loving, so reassuring. The essence of my love for my Master grows, seeping out, bathing my vulva as he parts my lips with his two strong thumbs. Two fingers meet at the top of. I wanted to move my hand to cover my breast but my arms were too heavy to move. I wanted to yell at him but all I could do was cry. No sound came from me but I felt a tears well up in my eyes. He reached up and started playing with my breast telling me how cute and small they were. Then he started sucking on them and rubbing them and between my legs under my skirt. He lifted my legs up and pushed them over my head. He grabbed my skirt and panties and pulled them off. My shoes were gone but I. This was real story happen in my life. I look normal I have average slim body and brown complexion I use to read sex stories I became addict of reading I’m doing my PG in chennai my first sex life was start with Archana. I take an apartment for rent and I use to stay there I got flat in 8th floor only I’m the bachelor staying in that floor next to my room one gujarath family staying there.Their family consist of 4members mom, dad and 2 daughters, younger daughter name was Rithika(18) size 32 30. There’s more to see before you get that orgasm.” He waves at the car to stay parked, and we start walking. He’s pointing out all the prostitutes, nearly naked, thrusting their hips forward, playing with their nipples. My mouth waters, and I know my panties are wet. He won’t increase the vibrations. I’m ready to hump his leg or let him finger me right here in the street. Anything for an orgasm. I whimper and he smirks, before pointing out another window. I lean in close while we both look up. I.