All she wants is his body, he wants all his dreams to come true. He doesnt realize that she has plans for his homecoming, big plans, often they confid... in each other, their deepest darkest fantasies, things that no one else in the world knows. They have an unspoken connection, tight, raw, and deep. He arrives to her house, she greets him at the door in a gown, underneath giving a peek of a corset, suspenders, fishnets, and heels, her full milky breasts straining against the tightness and her. I asked who he handed over his mobile and a female voice say hello.i astonished and says hello and I realize that she is Pinkyshe – I called you this morning you didn’t respond me.I- ohh so it was you, but u even didn’t utter a word, how would i know that it’s you.She- and you check my number with Amit, what if he had this number.I- what is my fault, you should talk to me that time.she- ok I like you.i- what would I say ok and we didn’t talk much that night and when I go there next morning,. Once inside I had to stand in the back for several minutes to let my eyes adjust to the darkness. While standing there I noticed that there were only three men there which I was thankful for. This being my first trip to the theater I didn't' want if full of men. I untied my belt, unbuttoned the only button on my dress and removed it and layed in on the seat. I took a deep breath and strolled down the isle to the front of the theater. I just stood there and ran my hands up and down my body. Then a second set covering the first causing her to sink her teeth into the ball as her muffled cries continued. His use of the paddle and the plug were masterful and she felt the pain and pleasure blending and building. The final blows rained down and it felt like her mind would be consumed by the sensation. She realized that she might even orgasm from the intensity of the experience and yet began to grow concerned that that much paddling might mark her too much. Never had she imagined the.