He looked like any regular guy,5ft 10”, muscularly built, cropped blond hair, in his early 30s, but it was his piercing blue eyes that seemed to bor... down into my very soul. He carried a wire shopping basket with two or three items in it and as I wheeled my trolley down the next aisle I didin’t have to look to know he was behind me.I reached to get a box of dried peas, he was staring so intently at my ample backside. I wasn’t provocatively dressed in any way, just a grey-marl vest over a blue. But gracy a 40 year old honey colored women with a good grace and I stood with a shy. She looked at me and smiled and asked rakhi whether we enjoyed well. She said ” we had very tasty chicken for the breakfast. Do you want a share?”. I looked at her helplessly. She smiled and shook her head. I was relieved. We eat the food . It took half an hour to finish our lunch . It was for the very first time i’m having a lunch in nude .After the lunch susan went to the kitchen and brought two carrots from. Alicia slowly began to undress. Her black pencil skirt slid down her shapely legs and pooled at her feet. Her white lace thong was next. She pulled it from around her ankles and laid both items across the red couch. Next was her blouse, a long sleeve cream-colored silk top that wrapped over itself and was pinned at the top. Covering just enough of her breast that her bra teased along the edge like an erotic game of peak-a-boo. Alicia gently slid her matching white lace bra down her arms and. I felt my largest dildo at the stretched lips of my pussy. The edges of the pins pulled as he worked it into me. Within a few seconds I cried nearly hysterical because the tip had been covered with the minty paste from hell. It was halfway in when he decided to push it hard inside and then used bondage tape to hold it place. I felt the bulb that was attached to the end of the dildo, the one used to inflate it to a much larger size. Two squeezes and I was yelling out again. All those pins, a.