"How do you feel?" he asked me. I had to think about that for a moment. My nipples hurt, that was a given, but I felt wetter than ever and my clit was...becoming more insistent about needing attention. "I think my body is confused," I finally answered. "They hurt, but I'm really horny too." He reached up and let one of the disks he had removed snap onto each of the clamps, and the added weight, though slight, was enough to make me groan again. "That's confused, Master," he corrected mildly. "Yes,. ”As soon as Oscar had left with Mohammed, Georgia had removed the Burka leaving her wearing her desert fatigues. Reaching into the pocket of her shirt, she removed the three small containers of camouflage paint and went to work fixing her face so that she could blend into the background. It struck her as ironic that most women applied a very different kind of makeup to avoid blending into the background.Once her camouflage was complete, she moved around to find a nice place from which to watch. Mene apne pure kapde utar de aur wo wale undergarment pahan le.Tab tak unhone anke khol li thi aur muzhe sirf chadi and bra may dekh kar muzh pe zhapat gaye.Mere body pe kiss karne lage.Pahale muzhe ajib laga par muzhe unka mardana sparshe ache lagne laga tha.May unko support karne lagi thi.Thodi der baad unhone muzhe uthya aur bed room may leke gaye.Muzhe bed par rakh diya or firse kiss karne lage.Mene apni anke band kar li thi mano ke me satve asman pe thi.Thodi de bad unhone meri chadi nikal. I was just lying there when I glanced over to where Marjorie and Hild were sleeping, just as Marjorie was getting out of her sleeping bag. She too had been sleeping almost naked. She was wearing the shortest of panties with fine lace, and just covering her crotch, in a shinny gold colour. Her hips were really wide and her shoulders narrow. A pear shape figure, just a little more bulbous at the bottom. Her breasts weren't as large as I first though, must be the bra's that gave one that.