“feel them. Last time i was here, and you were tickling me in your bar downstairs, i wanted you to, but you didn’t. Feel my bare breasts, raj.” ...esmerized, but more than complying with her wishes, i cup both of her tits with my hands and start to rub and massage them. “mmm… Yeah, that’s it,” she says. “i can tell you have a knack for this.” As we stare into each other’s face, and i observe as her head goes back and forth, enjoying my handling of her tits, i feel her hands go on my waist,. She walked across the room, swaying her hips, muttering something that was supposed to be sexy. She started to put her arms around my neck but I stepped around her and picked up the smaller suitcase.Stacy kept talking, she'd found a parking place near the side door as I'd asked and on and on. I opened the suitcase and took out the shock collar. She kept walking while I attached it but stopped as soon as I pushed the button."Ow!" she yelped."Sit, girl."Stacy stared at me. I gave the collar. She only hoped she could please him so he would not be too rough on her. She felt very alone and helpless. She was scared, yet she could not deny the heat in her pussy was increasing. Jack, pulling on her pussy chain, led her into the family room. He ordered her to kneel in front of him. This she did, her sweet lips only a couple of inches from the fly of his trousers. She could tell that Jack had an enormous erection. He started to undress, pulling off his shirt, and then his. Just like in pictures, her face was extremely cute with a perfect figure and big boobs. Deepika was wearing a plain white extremely tight top and jeans. Generally when girls wear tight tops(especially plain white top) one can clearly see their bra line inside the top which I was not able to see inside her top. I was a little curious to know but didn’t ask her anything. Once we were inside the car without even telling, she removed the zip of my jeans, took my dick out which was rock solid by her.