The man had nervous hands, and couldn't resist playing with this odd contraption. Dial up, dial down, on, off. Lizzie rubbed her legs together, stimul...ting her engorged clit and enjoying the buzzing sensation. She was electrified, having her potential orgasm in a complete stranger's hands, albeit unwittingly. The burning within her raged to forest fire proportions, and her hand dropped discretely to her crotch; it came away wet. When she wondered whether or not anyone had noticed the growing. Usually, we have some sought of functions in our family mainly after the marriage.So in our culture we usually have reception (kind of party) will be hosted and on that day I got very good chance of handling her. So on that day I along with my other cousins went to her home as she wants to get ready for function and wear the party dress. So I along with my other cousins accompanied with her to her home and we just went to walk as it is quiet near from the party place.So finally reached her home. It will be fun.”“Locked cell?”“I may lock it...”“May?”She gave him her most alluring smile. “I’ve always wanted to keep someone here overnight...”Her sexy body was still sitting above him, taunting him.“Alone?” he asked.“Are you scared?”“Me?” he replied. If the prisoners could live here for sixty years, then surely he could manage one night. He would have preferred to spend the night with her, but the idea of her locking him in a cell was turning him on, plus it would guarantee him the chance. When I knocked on Greg's door, I heard frantic rustling for several long moments before he finally called, "Come in!" What's going on in here?" I asked."Nothing," he said too quickly, huddling beneath the covers as though naked. I had a fair idea what he had been doing, as I still do the same thing."Greg, do you know anything about my underwear drawer?" I asked him."No, I don't," he replied."Are you sure? Because it doesn't open by itself," I said."No, I don't! Why would I go in there?" Ok," I.