You didn't really care to be a virgin for long did you?" I was speechless but I found my voice answer anyway, "No Mistress." I wish I could stop with ...his annoying 'yes' and 'no' mistress crap. "And most importantly, let's take of this little business with your wife. Cor-eb-leth." And my world once again faded to black.I was aware that I was in the middle of doing something. My vision returned and I noticed that I was dusting a shelf. Something did not feel quite right about my body. I looked. I was trying to rigid to constitute my pussy meet his fingers nevertheless he placed his upper arm and elbow down on my stomach to keep me from moving.I require you to just lay back and let yourself come on my fingers he said and his fingers pushed harder in and gone, all the age searching for my g-spot. I swear he knew the moment when I would come. He kept his fingers inside of me, pushed against the dense ridge under my pubic bone and almost lifted me; he was massaging it so rigid!And his. Ram asked me to stop at a nearby restaurant to take some breakfast. We all went into a local restaurant near my place. We hesitated if someone will see us and told Ram about it. He didn’t listen or care about it.We all sat in the restaurant and ordered some food. Once Kasturi sat on the chair her shirt automatically rose up from her jeans and revealed her yellow panties. She tried to pull it down and cover but failed. She just held her shirt behind so no one can see it.I saw the embarrassment. It felt incredible having both sensitive places being touched at the same time. I moved my hands down to join him holding my lips apart, stretching them out and exposing the nub of my clit which peeked out of its hood. The cool air and his fingers fluttering over it sent a warm flow of energy over me – I was entranced. I could feel that I was so close to orgasm but my body wouldn’t give in. I clamped my legs closed and moved to lay him on his back as I threw my leg over to climb atop. I.