She then brought the glass of milk and offered it to me. I then took the glass and had a sip from the glass, then I asked her to sit close beside me. ...Our thighs were touching each other and she was breathing heavily.I held the glass to her lips and she took a sip from the glass and smiled at me. “Jyoti, are you happy at the arrangements made by your new husband for the first night?” I asked, she was shy to respond and blushed red in her cheeks. Then I kept the glass at the table and held her. Her grey button front dress was much shorter than she would have preferred, but was consistent with what most of the younger girls bought from Forever Twenty One. Joe could not see it, but he knew what the men seated along her path could see.Joe knew that the already short dress he had asked her to wear had the last one or two buttons above the hem unbuttoned. He could see the startled men's gasps and the sparkle in their eyes as she passed. What he could not see was the outrange and. I felt myself getting wetter.“Wanna go?” he said smiling softly at me looking at his erection. We’d been speaking for a while so he knew that I was a virgin. I shakily moved my other hand onto his cock and took hold, it felt amazing and I loved how his whole body reacted to my touch. Pleasuring myself and him was proving a tricky multitask as I kept stopping and breaking my focus so I took my hand out and sucked on my wet fingers whilst never breaking his gaze and the twitch in his cock told me. His cock feels good in my mouth and I want to swallow his boy juices for my self but I know that isn't good for the audience.With my right hand I start to finger his little virgin rose bud, he gasps loudly. I'm not going to penetrate it yet I just want him to enjoy erotic sensations down there. He is panting heavily now and I know he is ready to cum so I pull away and slowly wank his cock bringing him close to the edge."Are you ready to be my slave boy?" I ask him."Sir?" Awww fuck, he's going.