She was now massaging my dick with both hands, and I arched my hips so she had more access. "Yes, baby, I need this," I said, raising my hips slightl.... God, I was so exposed and in so much trouble if I heard that door open. But it turned me on. It was incredible how fast I was approaching orgasm. It had been a few minutes, but this masseuse seemed to know exactly how to work me. She was so responsive. I hoped and prayed I didn't hear the door open."Are you sure this is okay?" she said again.. Probably almost 2 inches. Once she reached the cupboard, she again bent down and hung her blouse along with the saree.She turned around and loosened the string of her petticoat and slightly struggled to remove her petticoat. Here was the goddess of sex in lemon yellow lace bra and panties. Her panties were of normal style.She had such an impeccable sense of dressing. The first time we had sex, she was bushy, and she was quite bushy. But not one hair peeked outside her panties. She turned. She is my friend and doesn’t deserve that.”Spike replied, “but you seemed to like to force her. She looked like she was terrified of you.”“No, she liked it.”Spike looked at Claudia and said, “you didn’t seem to like it very much. I know an abuser when I see one.”Claudia put her head down and didn’t answer. She didn’t care what they did to her, she just wanted Kyle to not get hurt. “Do you want to me but leave Kyle alone! Please don’t hurt him. I love him!”Spike looked at her and replied,. Every bit of my being wanted to, but intellectually I knew I oughtn’t. I didn’t want her to alter me. In a last desperate outcry of the will I cried out ‘Isn’t there more to life than love and pleasure!?’ She frowned for a moment, then smiled. ‘Not for a slave,’ she said, ‘Don’t worry, I’ll help you understand.’ With quick nimble fingers and an almost inhuman dexterity she unbuckled my belt and slid my pants down in one fluid motion. Her arms coiled around my back, and she eased herself closer.