”Aryan: “Is it Tanisha?”Tanisha: “Who else would call you ‘bro’?”Aryan: “I am so happy. When are you coming to meet me?”Tanisha: “...ight now bro, text me you address. I am bringing prawns and fish. Let’s cook them together.”Aryan: “I am so happy, come soon. I’ll text you my address. See you later.”Tanisha: “Waiting for it.”She giggled and hung up the call. She reached Aryan’s place and the exchanged hugs. Aryan was a very tidy and aware of cleanliness. He insisted to keep the prawns and fish in. “Well you’d better get used to it. I’ve got the only keys to your prison cell.”Hannah turned so that Tom could see up her skirt to her butt, again almost feeling the heat of his focus on her skin. Then without a word, she clipped off in her heels and a minute later was in the cellar.She unlocked the cell door, walked in and pulled down Tom’s boxers. She un-padlocked the chastity cage and then dropped it and her bunch of keys to the floor. She wasn’t going to free him any more than was. Breathing coming easier, Morgan was finally able to prop herself up. Slowly she began to crawl towards her bow. Nothing appeared to be broken she thought as she moved her arms and legs, just sore. Strength was slow in returning as she crawled, but she knew she'd be alright in a little while.He stared at her for a moment. She sure was an unusual doe. Small and swaying, but she smelled of sex and desire from between her legs. He didn't have much time to ponder this unusual doe, the older. I too moan OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHMMMMM. The show is going on and I just grunt and holding on to Rekha tell her I am about to shoot all my cum. Now she held me more tightly and my ass was in her vice like grip. She did not want me to waste even a drop of cum. I knew she must be having a great felling inside her vagina with the liquid flowing deep down towards her womb. Frankly with the type of fucking that went on I would not be surprised if she even got pregnant with my sperms but society will not.