A black leather cape adorned her slim shoulders. She stepped forward towards the kneeling female figure in front of her feet. The figure's head was e...cased by a black leather discipline helmet. Blindfolded and gagged. Only sign of life was the noise of the air being sucked in and out of the nostril tubes inserted up into her nose allowing her oxygen. Much needed, but limited oxygen. The rest of her body was covered in a tight, black latex catsuit. Her arms were encased behind her back in a. " She was standing there, a little smirk on her face. Tall, severe woman, high cheekbones, strawberry blond hair pulled back, swept up in a French braid. Wearing a green tank top dress, carrying a little portfolio. I had never seen her in anything but teacher clothes before. "I rang the doorbell but you didn't answer. Jennie told me you would be home." I gulped, closed the laptop. Fortunately, I had been sitting sideways to the door, so she hadn't seen the screen, nor, I hoped, where my hand. Unable to control Reema asked me why not we leave at night itself. I agreed. The farmhouse booked by Reema was of her friend anu who knew about our relationship. Anu had made all arrangements for our foods. Her farm house keeper who stays at the guard house will make all arrangements. Reema told me to pick her up at around 1 pm from he wedding point and she told there that she is going to one of her friend’s house and will be leaving for a trip to pench for three days. At 1 I picked Reema and. Her hands found his dangling balls and lightly stroked his long man-hood. She knelt at his ass and licked his firm cheeks. Her tongue quested into his musty crack. She soon found his puckered anus. Her eyes watched the younger couple as he continued to french the woman's sex.Denise lifted her legs over John's shoulders. His nose nestled against her clit when his tongue fucked into her steaming snatch. Her juices ran down her thighs and over her tight ass hole. John thrust a finger into her.