Kajal held both the sides of the dining table with her hands holding it tight. Her head turned to right and neck twisted, her eyes shut and lips crush...ed hard. Kajal’s chest raised a bit and tummy pulled inside and vibrated. Her legs gripped my head tight and thigh muscles squeezed my face. I would feel her vaginal muscles tighten on my finger and then… her body jerks in breaks, her breath is held tight, and her grip of my face between her thigh; tighten and relax turn by turn and I could feel. I waited nervously for a few minutes as Lorelei finished getting ready. I felt acutely aware of the bulge in my jeans, even though no one was there to see it. I could smell the sexy odor of perfume around the living room, and was kind of surprised to see a set of attractive creme-colored lingerie drying near the windowsill. It was a flimsy, lacy camisole and a tiny pair of panties, also lace. The panties were damn sexy, nothing but a string for the ass and the front plunged down far. I imagined. Master could have pulled up right along side of it. He could have made it easier for me. But I am meant to entertain him. To instead allow him to take joy out of my walk of exhibitionist shame. Fifteen yards of my tits swaying freely, of my black hair flowing in the wind, of my ass in full view, and my dutiful trimmed pubic mound.Despite the scalding hot asphalt, my mind ignores my feet, instead pushing on, carrying me ever closer to my goal.Women are hissing, and men are gawking as more and. ”I tell her that she’s mad, she should have played around a little before settling down, otherwise you never know what you’ve missed out on.I slide my hand back up her inner thigh, but Polly’s hand is soon covering it pressing down to stop me.“I said no Ross.”“Did my hand feel good, Polly? Admit it, you liked it didn’t you?”She bats her lashes and tells me as a matter of fact she didn’t. A half grin plays on her lips giving her away. She shoots me a sideways glance.“Did YOU like it, Ross? Did.