I could feel his pressing against my ass cheeks. He slowly turned me around."I knew you wanted some.", he said seductively and before I could respond ...n the affirmative, he locked his lips onto mine. I could taste the coffee and smoke on his mustache and swooned with overwhelming desire. He stopped kissing me, holding my head softly in his hands as he stared at me through his dark glasses. He then began to unbotton his pants, revealing no underwear, just an enormous engorged 9 inch cock. I was. He bowed his head to the floor and waited while she continued to drink his wine. Seeing this new development, Amy stood up and placed her stool down so that the lower support bar was resting on the back of Ben’s neck. She sat back down on the stool, pinning him to the floor. She looked down, pleased at quite how stuck Ben had become. With his head pinned by her weight and his hands chained above his head there was no way for him to get free while she was sitting on the stool. Half an hour. For a moment she is tempted just to pull the covers up over her head and shut the world out until she feels like facing it again. Then with a sigh she throws the covers off her and swings her legs off the bed. Grabbing the curtains she pulls them open and looks outside. Another clear sunny day, she thinks and a smile curves her face. Reaching out for a hair band, she quickly ties her long dark brown hair up into a pony. Walking naked to the kitchen, she quickly starts the percolator. The aroma. Chanchal – Sach mein karwa doge na? Kahin mana to nahi karoge?Main – Yaar tu chahti hai wahi hoga. Tu naam to bol.Chanchal – Aap mana mat kar dena kahin. Mujhe to bas wahi chahiye.Main – Tu jo bolegi usi se karwa dunga. Tu bol to sahi.Chanchal – Yaar tu mujhe galat mat samjhna. Mujhe laga ki tum hi meri help kar sakte ho. Mujhe to bas usi ka lund chahiye.Main – Oh yaar. Tu uska naam bta de ek baar. 100 % karwa dunga. Ab naam bol de. Jyada time kharab mat kar. Jis se bolegi karwa.