"The second finger felt even better and when he wiggled them around andpushed them in and out I told him to be careful or he would make me cum.He remo...ed his fingers and massaged my balls. "Ohhh, you better slowdown; I don't want to cum yet."So he massaged the backs of my legs and the soles of my feet. He fondledmy balls again and told me to roll over because he didn't want my cum togo to waste on the floor. I asked him if the purpose of the hole was tokeep cum from getting on the chaise. He. There were other people behind a one way mirror who watched us while we watched TV. Producers and stuff like that I suppose.“Sure.” I said off handedly. “We’ve seen it all before. It’s old hat. She’s gorgeous, and he’s gorgeous, and they like each other like gorgeous people are supposed to like each other, and it’s just boring.”“So what would you suggest we do instead?” came the voice. I think it was an automatic response. Somebody had trashed their lovely idea, and they wanted to fix. I smiled and said that it’s alright, I was not asking who and how did you fuck her. Instead I asked whether she was satisfying well. He smiled meekly and said that definitely she was satisfying, her pussy was so tight that she didn’t seemed as professional prostitute, her boobs are firm and straight and she is too great in figure section.I smiled but before I could say anything Mayur arrived. He had packets of lunch and as soon as he entered inside he saw me. He wished me and asked that he was. I had lost any will or strength to fight. "What the hell have I gone anddone" I wondered.She returned a few minutes later and I was still stressing out over mycircumstances but resigned to the fact that what was done was done."I'll undo your bindings and get you to sit up on the edge of the table,sweety," she said as she lifted me up removing my blindfold.Mia stood before me. I didn't really feel anything specific... just anall over tenseness following what had just happened. Looking down at.