” He touches my hip. His palm is warm against my skin.“You could put some clothes on,” I say.“Again, none needed.”I look down at his bulge, ...hich grows slightly as he gazes over my topless form.I ask him what happened to the women in the videos, the ones who wore this thong before.“Don't worry,” he says. “It was washed before it was given to you.”“That's not what I'm worried about.”“The women were released after they'd served their purposes. Of course, none of them were like you. No rebels, no. My house was empty.. my family had left early morning. I closed all the windows and doors, nicely sprayed the house full of perfume. This was a very special occasion for me.. Then the door opened and Banu came inside. She was dressed in a orange yellow saree.. She looked like a Mango.. her breasts large, her hips curving inward and her ass plump like a big cushion.. Man i was just drooling seeing her..She asked joyfully “How do i look” I said you “look delicious.. but u wasted time dressing up”. Margarets smile got even wider as I submissively replied Only cleaning duties as she is saving herself for something better – she is continuing to tease me. Good he responded are you keeping her pussy well lubricated?. Shes getting very good at that herself I meekly replied. When he realised that we were on speaker phone, he asked M. directly Have you much knowledge of the cuckold lifestyle? . A bit she admitted I did some research on the internet this morning while you two pervs were comparing. At the time I was only 13 and had not yet learned to masturbate. By the time I was 14, I was harvesting her fresh, warm panties from her hamper and would pleasure myself as I sniffed and licked her underwear.T was homecoming queen her senior year and was an absolute knock-out. My friends would make snide remarks about being able to live under the same roof with such a beauty. I just acted indifferent and never let on. The next year, she was off to swim for a big school and we barely saw her.