Problem was that before I could finish, I heard Brad come in the front door and go upstairs while talking on his phone. I hurried off the bed, turned ...ff the camera and lights and ran and into another room with my clothes and dressed. When he came downstairs, I asked why he was home early. He said he needed the camera in the studio and before I could say anything, Brad got the camera I was using and left. I was so anxious the whole day waiting for Brad to come home.I was in the kitchen staring. “Yes… oh my god… yes. Please, don't stop.” His fingers moved faster, in and out, up and down, as far inside as he could get. All the time, he nibbled my nipples. I was in turmoil; the pain, the pleasure, oh god I needed to come. "Please Master, can I come? Please!" "Not yet, hold on a little longer." Master pushed another finger inside, but not in my pussy. It was a place no one had ever gone. He was fingering my bottom. I couldn't wait any longer, Master was driving me over the edge. I. Maine uski panty bhi utar di ab wo sirf bra mein thi maine bra mein se uski badi badi chuchiyan nikali aur unke nipple chusne laga sorry doston main us ka figure to batana hi bhool gya us ka fig tha 38 30 40 maine jassu ko sirf bra mein chor diya ab wo bhi besharam ho ke mera saath dene lagi wo niche baith gayi aur underwear ke uper se hi mere lund pe jib firane lagi mera loda Uski jib ka halke se touch se khada ho gaya ab usne mera underwear utara aur lund ko muh mein le liya ahhhhhhhhhh mera. It then disappeared under my little mini skirt and I then felt his fingers touching my panties. He began to massage my pussy through my panties and despite his repulsiveness his touch was tender and very experienced. His stroking was getting more aggressive and then I felt him ease the gusset of my panties to one side and he began to stroke my pussy lips with his fingers. Upon seeing his friend getting some action the man on my left decided this was now for real and that he would join in. I.