The entire room was in a complete hush as we watched more and more of her perfect body become exposed. Her nipples were hard as pebbles, so I knew she... was enjoying this.Once she was naked I told her to lie down. She was nervous, so her slight hesitation was to be expected. Her breasts bounced and swayed gently as she lowered herself down onto the platform. Mark walked right up next to her head. She got spooked and moved her arm up to peak through the blindfold. My quick words or reassurance. Even though she was already a grown woman, she was still living with her parents, mainly because she couldn’t afford a place of her own and, since they lived somewhat secluded, she also had not met a suitable husband who would take an interest in her. So, she did what she did every morning: Reach over to her nightstand, grab the candle from its holder, run it between her legs and gently, but firmly, insert it between her wet, wide labia.Oh how she enjoyed those early morning fucks. No one would. Vanessa needed to go separately so she could meet up separately with the event’s organizers and her own class and to meet up with Janine Carlyle and make sure that she was still happy with everything too.Both cars pulled out onto the road and headed off into town with no one in either of those cars seeing that lone car way down the far end of the street behind the bus stop shelter. The driver was wearing a dirty black t-shirt and had a look on his face that would have made the devil himself. At sharp 6 pm I reached at her house and rang the bell. Hearing the bell she opened the door with a sexy smile in her face. She was wearing a black color saree. She was wearing a short sleeved skin hugging thin blouse, revealing the bra inside. A slight make up was also there. She was looking stunning. She laid me to her drawing room. I sat on her sofa. She offered me tea and snacks. While I drank tea we started our conversation. She was sitting besides me. A slight scent of perfumes came to my.