Black leather heels gave way to black lace, thigh-high stockings that accented her shapely legs. A thin black garter belt highlighted the black lacy t...ong panties. If you could call that tiny triangle of fabric, panties. A black leather corset; that consisted of leather panels which were laced together, only to tease you with skin that was shown; was tied tight around her waist and stopped just below her breast. A black lacy bra accentuated her lovely c-cup size breast. She wore black lacy. My heart beating harder. I guess same was the case with him. But the difference was -I was a bit shy, he wasn’t, he was as confident as he is when he defends his clients in the courtroom– he is a lawyer.He got onto the bed and leaned closer to me. He complemented at my looks. He expressed in his deep romantic voice how beautiful I looked in my favorite dress– my red silk saree.He didn’t care to switch on the air conditioner. Even the fan was off. That was his choice.I had least to do with the. "I followed her to the bathroom and joined her in a stall. "You really like my sweater don't you?" By this time I was rock hard. She took down my pants and started softly touching her sweater to my cock. Teasing and teasing it. The feeling of that soft angora was killing me. Then she just titty fucked me with me cumming all over the front of it. She giggled and stroked me with my cum and the sweater. She said she wasn't going to clean up. She was gonna wear that cum stained sweater back to her. I couldn’t help but let out a small moan as he penetrated me. I closed my eyes and pushed against his fingers as he slid them in and out.I slid my hands down the front of his trousers and into his pants, I grabbed his erection and began to wank him as he fingered my pussy.”Would you like to Fuck me then?” I blurted out.I couldn’t believe the words had come from my lips. He pulled his hand out from under my dress and went to his belt, he was about to get it out there and then.“Not here, how.