She lifts both of my legs and slips hers under mine and sits on the bench with my legs resting on hers. My lower body is lifted up a few inches from ...he bench. My excited cock now has a a bit of room to maneuver instead of pressing hard on the bench. Asa pours a generous amount of warm oil over my asses. The oil runs along my anal crack down to my asshole, my balls and my cock. Asa playfully tickles my cock head by circling her finger at its tip. She then massages my balls gently. With. Just as quickly, he turned my head with a wringing slap of his own.I leaned forward, hands on hips and glared at him. He reciprocated. We stood then, literally, nose-to-nose with our hands on our hips, glaring red faced and angry at each other. Well, I was angry. He just mocked me but kept breaking into that silly grin.A crowd now stood around us, frozen into poses of fright and horror and just staring dumbly at us. There was a long, pregnant pause. Would the volcano blow?Simultaneously, we. I had trimmed it a day before meeting him and when he was rubbing my pussy,my small pubic hairs were also being rubbed against my panties which aroused me even more. My hand rested on his chest while he was french kissing and rubbing me passionately. I felt a sudden, weird tingling in my stomach as my knees buckled.HE felt that too,cause he rubbed me harder. I closed my eyes in pleasure as i had my very first orgasm.When i opened my eyes,he had stopped kissing and rubbing me,he was just. But, no. Monica told him to sit in the living room while she changed and came to him. “Remove all your clothes and wait for me, sweetie. I have a surprise for you”, she cooed. Arjun stripped, his cock was erect with raging expectations; he could do little else but play with himself, fuming at the wait.After a good fifteen minutes, the door opened and in walked Monica. Arjun was stupefied. She was dressed in bondage clothes; shiny black leather calf high boots with 6-inch heels and pointed tips,.