..I whisper in her ear, "You like that?"She meekly replies, "Yes......mmmmmm..."I take my thumb and lightly press on her clit and she squeaks again. I...giggle deviously. Now I'm triple tasking: Kissing her neck, fondling her left breast, and playing with her smooth pussy. My hand is now doused in her sensual juices. I use this chance to slip two fingers inside of her. She starts to moan more audibly. I pump my fingers in and out: alternating between slow and smooth to faster and harder. This. I wanted her lovely pure pussy. I pulled her on to the sofa, on to her back, me above her on my knees on the sofa. I took off my shirt.“Yes master,” Melora said.I reached out and grabbed her panties, and ripped them off, Melora gasping as I did so. Her gorgeous shaved pussy revealed. I smiled, staring at it, so lovely.“Fuck me master, fuck me,” she begged, spreading her thighs.I grabbed her thighs, pulling her toward me. Melora was about to lose her innocence. I rubbed my cock over her pussy. While doing it i got a peek at those slightly hairy armpits. The view was divine. Those curved breasts of her were very much visible in her tight kurti. Seeing so much it turned me on. I decided that i must make a move. It was now or never. At least we could be friends i thought. What followed next was beyond my imagination. While blowing the balloons and decorating the room our hands would occasionally brush against each other. We would just smile at each other. We got along well and in about. "Please, take this blindfold off." No, it stays on." He pulled me by my neck chain off the bed. A few stepsaway he stopped me and did something with the chain, making me stand inone place. He stripped my clothes off. I tried to resist but he hit myarms, slapped my face, told me to stand still. I did. Stripped, my armswere pulled up over my head and he clicked on some steel cuffs. He walkedaway, and I felt the cuffs being pulled upward until I was standing on mytiptoes.He put cuffs, leg irons I.