She looked down and shook her head. “No...” she said quietly.I nodded. “No what?” I asked, just to remind her.“No, Mistress,” she repeated..., obediently.“Well then,” I said cheerfully. “Let’s go!”“Wait...” she said, staring at me wide-eyed. “Where are we going?”I sighed and turned towards her again. “Oh yeah,” I replied, “I forgot.” I took a small black scarf from one of her seats and blindfolded her with it, knotting it tight behind her head. Then I took a wide leather collar out of my bag and. I moan, biting my lips, pressing my breasts further into their palms. “Feel that Jon? Feel that supple softness, how they fill your hands?” Jonathan is looking at me with curious wonderment - and lust. “Now tweak the nipples… like this.” I groan when I feel the pinch. It’s blissful torture, this slow soft exploration of my flesh. Brian leaves Jonathan to continue exploring my breasts while his hands wander down my sides, following the hem of my jeans, pulling me closer. “Feel how hot this makes. " Oh, girl, how lame can you get? That's pathetic." Well, I guess I've got a lot to learn, huh?" I joked."Yeah, you and Owen. I taught him just about everything he knows. What do you think of my guy?"Well, that was easy, Owen was drop-dead gorgeous. Six-one, ripply muscles, wavy blond hair, not an ounce of fat on him, he could easily be a model...or a porn star, I thought."Well, I think you're pretty lucky to have such a good looking guy and one who's so nice as well. I hope I can find someone. We won’t tell anyone and we are confident you won’t brag around about your conquests.’ I just kept staring at her. My cock was raising its head and it was becoming uncomfortable for me to sit still. Ratna asked me in a very low voice, ‘Tell me please, do you have any reservation of having sex with either Geeta or me.’ I took my time, and said, ‘Ratna, I will be frank with you, you are my cousin sister. Somehow, the thought of having sex with you does raise some questions in my mind. But I have.