” she continued.“I said that too. Selfish. I just need to hear it.”“Why should I give that to you?” she asked me, her eyebrows lowered.“Th...re is no ‘should.’ You don’t have to. I’m asking. The option to not answer is there.”She kept her angry gaze on me for a fair while, opening her mouth several times to speak then slowly closing it. Finally, she sighed. “Yes, of course you did.” she began. “You were just about the only guy I could trust. I trusted you even more than Chris, and that’s saying. But here, on display for her to ponder at her own leisure, without fear of discovery, was the mystery revealed.Somewhere overhead the woman's voice called down to her. "It's okay to look, Kayleigh ... We want you to look ... We want you to see..."As if in a trance, Kay slowly padded closer to the strange girl bound in front of her. She noticed that on the floor below the girl's pink feet was a black leather pad. As she drew closer she sank down low, bending until her knees rested on it.From. Instead all that escaped her mouth were tiny girlish moans of pleasure as she began erupting into an orgasm. Her hips, just starting to buck, were forced down by Aarons arms. Megan almost screamed feeling her orgasm shatter her body as her bare ass was being forced into her soft mattress. Her waist dipping below her chest and knees as every reachable area between her legs was sucked, licked, and fondled by Aarons mouth while she squirt her orgasm, nearly drove her into insanity. While still. The next day, she told me there has been a wound at the same site. I offered to take her to the local clinic to get it dressed but she asked me to do it. Her reason was that there are no lady doctors in that clinic. This was my chance to explore her body. I asked her to remove her sari and loosen the knot of her underskirt. She lied down on my bed. On the pretext of not being able to find the area, I folded up the entire underskirt. Her ample ass was there for me to see. I immediately took a.