She started to smile and told me that she was worried about what I was about to ask I then asked her if she would allow me to touch her waist again. S...e was confused but said “Ok just once” I was happy as hell I went near her. She was wearing a saree as usual I went and knelt in front of her. She asked me “what?” I told her I just want to touch it I knelt in front of her and kept my right hand on her waist my dick was rock hard by now I pressed it a little and looked at her…she was smiling. I. "Head up, Lady Margaret," I said firmly."Yes Mistress," she whispered.I tied the bandanna over her eyes. Her head sank back and so did my fist."That should do the trick," I said, and with a hungry lunge at Mark's cock I took the half-exposed glans in my mouth. I would take him to the brink and then insert him into Em when he was ready to come, keeping her distress to the minimum."Oh God!" he gasped, and thrust involuntarily, hitting the back of my throat. It felt great. Yes, I'm a lesbian. Gently massaging each arm and leg to return any loss of circulation that might have occurred. Lastly I removed the scarf from his eyes and just sat with him until after a few minutes he seemed to start to come around. Softly he said “I feel like I’ve been on some very good d**gs. Been since my college days that I felt this woozy”. “Well, technically you’re coming off a d**g, a high dose of endorphins.” I informed him. “Here take a little water.” I instructed, holding a bottle to his lips. . It was the perfect camouflage for an ambush, which was exactly what this lopsided fight needed. It was a sour reprieve, as the village men would look down at their hands and see the only thing left of their home covering them. Their wives dowry, their children's toys, the wood door they spent an entire season carving, the tools they had gathered for countless generations; it all covered them. Aromir didn't see that when he looked at his hands, he saw his parents.They didn't have much. Aromir's.