I slip my fingers around and between your pussy lips, and you moan a little. I draw you towards the bed, and lie down beside you, my fingers stirring ...your honeypot, one arm holding you. I tenderly look into your eyes. Then my lips go back to your breasts, and I continue to play in and around your cunt, gently visiting your clit until your hips start moving up and towards me, eager to get more of my touch. The pace quickens a little, then more. Your whole body is moving now, but my arm is still. M. she came in totally drenched from head to foot, dressed in a white salwar suit but I could see that she had worn no inners, as her boobs were just more visible with all the intricate details.I asked her why she was drenched, she replied that as she loved getting wet in the rains , so she bathed in the rains , I was very angry with this answer as her wet dress got the whole office wet.I just asked her angrily to remove the wet dress and wear something that she could lay her hands upon. And to. Therefore, Raoul didn't know -- and if Inez was going to keep Jason's actions to herself once, she'd do it multiple times... Two weeks later, Raoul stepped in it again over some errand Armand had sent him on -- Inez didn't know what it was, but damage control had been required. Jason found her in the sitting room of their quarters and left her draped over a chair back, exhausted, with a bright red ass and a cunt full of semen, but treasuring the memory of three wild orgasms. Two weeks after. ." A mouse would make more noise."You can still leave if you want to." She didn't move.I loved that very second, the power I felt over her, the power she had chose to give to me! To be truthful I had no idea beyond blindfolding her what I was going to do, I only thought to this point. Of course I wanted to have sex with her, to possess her. The only thing stopping me was myself.With my hands, I gently turned her around to face me. I held her shoulders as I bent forward and kissed her.