I think he has masturbated using your bra and panty, and ejaculated his semen on them "I said, " Yes, Balwinder. I too think so. Oh God! What should w...e do now? "He replied, " Simran, listen. We have known Hardayalji since years. He is a good man, but very lonely, since his wife died. He may not have been able to control his sexual desires. Hence, he must have fantasised about your body and masturbated on your undergarments. But, let us keep silent. He has not harmed us. So, we should not be. "So, 'Ella'. Perhaps you will tell them your full name. Where you arefrom. And what you are hiding."Ella was silent."Very well, I will tell you. My name is Lady Tremaine. I am thestepmother of this young... person. Whose name is not Ella. Her, orshould I say, his, name is Sid Tremaine. My stepson."The courtiers were aghast. One looked at Ella. "Is it true?" Yes, it is true that my surname is Tremaine, and this lady is mystepmother. But my name is not Sid. My true name is Ella." Nonsense, this. "I felt so fragile.Obviously I was wearing my white bra, panties, petticoat and semi opaquewhite pantyhose but over this I wearing my black bodycon dress with a lacetrim. In fact it was not so much a lace trim, as an outer layer of blacklace over a silky inner dress. The inner part of my dress felt similar tothe petticoat I was wearing under it. I also had my black wig on. It wastied into two ponytails with red ribbons. I was wearing pale make upwhich was offset by my scarlet lipstick and. It wasn’t at all like losing my virginity, the bare flesh of your cock pressed against my wetness and made me feel like a complete slut – I loved it. I began bouncing up and down on your hard cock straight away, the pressure and intensity was too much and I needed to be relieved. I was rocking my hips back and forth whilst you thrusted deep into me hitting my g-spot. I could feel the vein in your cock twitching as you used your thumb to rub my clit viciously, I heard some people walk past and.