She didnt mind. She usually wear saree and that day she was wearing a blue saree. The wind was blowing it up and exposing her navel. I got aroused and...started to talk about her beauty. In between she got a call from her husband and both were talking romantically. When the next wind blow i pinched her hips. She made some horny sound and continued talking with him. She was really horny by then and i decided to do some more while she continued to talk with her husband. I rubbed her belly and. One day she told me of her first experience of sex as a youngster. She was from a large family and the youngest. She had one sister and four brothers. Her parents were quite old and as she grew up they were somewhat infirm.some of the siblings had to share a room and she said her brother used to slip into bed with he and her sister in the early hours of the morning. Apparently he would fiddle with both girls she was too young to remember all the details but she remembered “getting nice. .” She slaps me again.“Apologize now. Say I’m sorry Mistress Sienna.”“I’m not saying shit, you fucking bitch.” She slaps me again.“You’re being a bad girl. Do you want me to leave you in here blindfolded for another day?”I better play by this woman’s game, she’s fucking crazy I think to myself.“I’m sorry Mistress Sienna.” I apologize.“Good girl. Now we are making some progress.” “Can you tell me what you plan on doing with me?” I ask.“You’ll see soon, it’s a lot more fun when you discover. His mouth found my nipples and sucked on them. Until that moment, I promised myself that we wouldn’t go any further. I would ask him to stop and make it up to him later that night. But now, I couldn’t stop myself. I pulled his cock out of his pants. I was stroking him as hard as I could. This was such a bad idea, but my body wouldn’t let me stop. His cock felt so good in my hand. So long and so hard. I wanted him inside of me, but I promised myself I would stop at just a blowjob. I had never.