Everything was okay until Tyrone notice maliha one morning she was dressed in sweat pants n a shirt n she was going to the super market she looked ver...y sexy here full round ass was bouncing on her little 5’3 frame when she walked around the basketball court all the big black gangster were shouting at her for having such a nice ass she looked down n walked faster causing her ass to wiggle more. Tyrone started to take notice n would watch her. She came back a half hour later this time Tyrone told. I asked her to wait.I went to her kitchen and got a bowl of ice cubes, and I sat beside her bed, took one ice cube and slowly kept it on her lips, she shivered and asked me what am I doing. I asked her to keep quiet. She said she is feeling cold and I kept my finger on her lips asking her to be quiet. I slowly moved the ice cube in her neck and into her cleavage, her body heat was increasing and ice was melting so fast.Then I kept the ice in her cleavage and I took her saree and tied her hands. A bit embarrassed I spread my legs wider, hoping he would do it again. And he did. I did not edge him on, I just enjoyed what he was doing, rubbed my clit and moaned softly. The rest of the time I stroked my clit while the dog was licking me. Slowly I felt desire rise up inside me. A burning in my cunt, a longing to be fucked. I could do with a cock now. Would he mount me if I got down on my knees? Or was he too well trained?The thought irritated me, unsure if I wanted it or not. I moaned. “What’s in it?” an excited Diya asked.“Wait for the end of our teaching,” Sumit replied switching the TV on. It was a sultry show of women on the beach, with bikini girls and nudists.“This is how people dress for a beach,” Sumit affirmed his shy landlady.“But I don’t have a bikini” Diya framed an excuse.“Why don’t you unwrap the gift?” Sumit smiled. In the gift was a red bikini top, with a short skirt. Diya was shocked and worried.“Go wear it for me,” Sumit persuaded.Diya had no option she went.