My mistress... My lover. She would spank me if she knew I was touching myself like this. She would grab me by my hair and tell me just how slutty and...bad it was to touch myself. I could hear her whispering in my ear as she let her fingers move over my bare skin, towards my aching pussy. My mistress would dip her fingertips into my puffy wet lips, soaking her hand in my juices, then snake her hand up and shove her fingers in my mouth... At this, I opened my eyes and stared up at the ceiling. I. That was the only part of her body that she was proud of, when she was aroused they would stand out about 2 inches and turn dark red. Watching her little buds perk up always got her panties damp, so she didn’t hesitate to trail her hand down the elastic of her bikini bottoms. Ashley took careful care of her pubic hair trimming and grooming it daily, but the lips her beautiful bush led to were slender and not at all impressive even while masturbating. She envisioned her pussy being thick,. While doing so, he felt my body. I was in a complete shock and feeling like a cheap escort being used just for fun. He did so for the next minute and then left our premises.I came back to my senses and was thinking, I was made an escort in my own house. Daniel was right; they were really very smart, badass people.Vikram had recorded Moin’s scene too. I was now made to feel like a . Once Moin left, Shekar signaled Daniel to leave the room. Ismail and Mahesh too left with Daniel. I was now left. 30 telling me that she was on her way home with a guy called Brad.The time now is 8.30 and I’m on my way to her apartment, I’m very excited about our meet. She meets at the door wearing just a old white long t-shirt, she kisses my on the lips and I wonder when they had been over the last couple of hours. She proceeded to tell me about Brad 21 year old black guy from New Orleans. She tells me that he was in town with his family and that he came over to her while at the club and told her he was.