She wore red stockings that came up to mid-thigh, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes. Her face was dramatically made up, with a red heart drawn on ...ach cheek. I stood gaping at my friend for what seemed to be minutes, but in reality was a fraction of a second. Sophia yelped and slammed the door in my face. Then she opened it, just a crack. ‘Oh crap, oh crap, Phil, I’m sooooo sorry! I thought you were Damien. Pleeeeease, can you forget you saw this?’ I’m not sure which of us was more. She stood up and fingered me to follow her. I followed her and we reached in a room I think this her room. I hold her hand pull towards me, hold her from back, unnoted her Salwar, and down it.And started kissing on her neck and pressing her boobs with one hand and pressing her pussy from over her panty. She started moaning loudly like yeahyeayyayayayay…mmumum… ahahahahahahha She moaning loudly her moaning make me mad. I inserted my hand in her panty wow there no hair on her pussy totally shaved. I circle around her, examining her the same way I hade done so many times before and realize that no, he probably doesn’t want to fuck my sub. He wants more than that, after working on her ass, spanking and slapping her, watching her exposed pussy grow wetter and wetter as we proceeded to use her on the bench. He hungers to possess her, and I plan to allow him.“So… What are our limits tonight?”, his voice is low, underlining the weight of the question.I take a moment to ponder, probing my own. I slowly moved my glass near her neck and touched it there for a while. She didn’t said anything but closed her eyes and I knew we both wanted it badly. Then I slowly moved the cold glass till her breasts and left it lie over there for a while.I could clearly trace the erect nipples of her by now. I started to squeeze them hard and wild she then grabbed me by my hairs and pulled my lips closer to her and kissed me passionately for quite some times with her tongue rolling inside my mouth. I.