Her warm pussy responded to his invasion by sending copious amount of precum.“lick there honey, ya right there….yes…harder honey, harder…oh ye...sssss!!hmmmm mmmf aaaahhh baby, that’s the spot….aaah ahhh faseter…uffffffff” priya wiggled as her first waves of orgasm spread through her being.Dev didn’t seem to stop, he slurped and sucked and plucked her pussy walls with his mouth. He led her to another big orgasm, she clutched the bedsheets and pulled Dev’s hairs as ecstasy overtook her.Dev then. I was feeling very self conscious but had prepared myself by telling that if I wanted to go to the bathroom, it was best to act confident. I acted casual as if this was not at all a big deal for me and walked to the bathroom. As Jayan saw me nude for the first time in real, he just stood mesmerized. The hungry look in his eyes made me try to cover my breasts with my one hand and my pussy with the other hand.The feeling of being this exposed in front of strangers without any piece of cloth on. I knew she was trying to psyche me out. It was the basis of our training. Making us feel that we were less than nothing. Her fingers moved slowly, unbuttoning her blouse, exposing her lacy black bra. Her bosom was heaving from the exertion of getting me to my room. A fine sheen of sweat covered her brow, gleaming wetly in my bedroom’s soft light. “ Mistress Denise; you don’t own me anymore. Why are you here, ma’am?” I asked politely. This was no time to be rude. I was confused. . I did help her to get up,and made her lay down on the bed.Generator could not be turned on so I lit the candles.Bhoomi maa’m was shrieking in pain.So I asked mam how I could help her,she asked me to massage her by applying oil on thighs.(on the day she was wearing gown)I put some oil on my fingers and asked mam to raise her gown,she raised it she lifted it much above her knees,her thighs were as white as milk, I was turned on by then, I placed myself between her legs, I had a clear view of her.