The band digs deeply into the tender flesh and the nipple swells, taking on the shape of a mushroom. Her cries continue as Vladimir repeats the proces... on her right nipple, trapping it in the painful grip of the elastic band. ?Look at those fuckers swell,? Vladimir says, grinning sickly I reach out with my fingers. ?They’re as big as marbles.? I give one nipple a solid flick with my finger, sharply. The dancer’s reaction is immediate. I’m sure she would have collapsed to her knees if she wasn’t. I also noticed that his balls were beginning to stir, so kept his cock deep inside me as long as I could manage, then had to pull back, popping my hand out of my cunt and the other off of my clit, making sure they were far enough away from my body that Sir could see that I had done as he required.I groaned at the sudden interruption of my impending climax, and gulped air around Sir’s cock as quickly as I could, knowing that I was in a race as to which one of us would cum first, and desperate. "It's not much of a blouse, sir. It leaves my breasts completely uncovered." But since I am your boy friend's father, I want to see whether your breasts are good for my son. So, I'm sure you want to show me your boobs, don't you, Asha?"Yes, but not for the reasons that he had mentioned. She wanted him to see her boobs. She couldn't say that, could she? So, she kept quiet. Mr. Manish now handed her another item to wear. "Wear this panty, Asha."What a panty! It was all strings. It left her. He looked at her excitedly and said “Yes!” He continued to pump strongly. His gaze switched repeatedly from straight down in front, to the side mirror, to looking over his shoulder at her fuck-faces, to the mirror behind them. She followed his gaze catching his eyes in the mirrors, giving him fuck-faces, to which he responded with single-minded intensity. His pumping became faster and his breathing wilder. She felt his body tensing and watched his face lose control. He was twisted around.