The dark haired teens look lovely in thin white dresses, buttoned down the front. The both sit at the desks. Peering at each other through the mirror ...rame. Then they begin to wash. Taking soft towels from little basins, they gently wipe their faces. The twin sisters doing their best to mirror each other’s movements. With their faces washed the beautiful teens slowly unbutton the top five buttons of their dresses. There is a rustling from the crowd as their young cleavage and tops of their pink. I said you could look, bitch. Not stare.”The slight chastisement of his voice made her even wetter. He stooped to open the black gym bag he had dropped in the hall. Out came the toys: the wide cuffs for her wrists, the wider ones for her ankles, the even wider ones that would fit her thighs. These she saw in the corner of her eyes as he rooted them out of the bag. Other toys, obscene in shape, pleasurable and painful in purpose, joined the growing heap. After a while, he seemed satisfied.He. It took five minutes for a man to saunter over to the bar and try his luck. Andy wasn’t close enough to hear the conversation, so had to rely on reading the signs. Candy’s ‘lust’ face had stuck in his mind after seeing the Mistress video. He had intended to put a captured shot on his phone, but for now, memory would have to do.The first punter looked about twenty-five, he had a swagger and a tan but Candy’s reflection gave away nothing more than curiosity. There may have been a big cock over. Toh wo aunty ne mujhe unke society mai invite kiya to play garba unke sath. Mai toh satve aasman pe tha.Raat ko karib 8:00 baje aunty ka mom k number pe call aaya k mai unke society mai chala jau. Jaise he nai pohocha toh mai toh pagal he ho gaya tha waha itni saari ladies aur ladkiya tha aur saari ki saari navratri ki traditional wear mai thi. Mai apko bata doon garba ka traditional attire ghagra aur choli hai jisme sabka navel dikh raha tha aur kai ladies ne toh back less pehna hua tha jisse.