"Trust me," Sir says, as he kisses me with his warm mouth, slides my tank top over my head again, and puts my hands into the restraints above my head....I want to cover my breasts again but can't. There are so many people in here that can see me. Sir walks over to the wall and grabs some small clippy things. He returns and clips them on my nipples, smiling. "Whaaa?" I shriek. It was a little painful, but also pleasurable."Those are nipple clamps. You will wear them for awhile," he says with an. I settled for further damaging my wrists and braced with my arms to lift my body into a sitting position with minimal stress on my back. *bang *bang ‘Gooooooood morrrrninnningggg!!!’ I chose a number at random and blurted, ‘I only have six pages left!’ The one think sacred enough to my mother that she would leave without question or further comment was reading. I always brought more books than anything else back home with me and she knew that every book I finished would be left for her. Luckily. Usne sab bat suni humne daru bhi pi sath mein. Bohut der humlog bate kar rahe the is bare mein. Usne mujhse pucha, “Kya tujhe lagta hai teri mummy tere papa ke alawa apni tange kahin kholti hai?”Maine kaha, “Nahi, maine kabhi nahi dekha hai. Kaisi bate kar raha hai tu? Meri mummy aisi nahi hai.”Mere dost ne kaha, “Dekh Naveen main teri mummy ke bare mein kuch galat nahi kah raha hu. Tu ye mat samajh ki maine unke bare mein kuch galat kaha hai. Main bas ye puch raha hu ki jab tune kabhi ye sab. ‘Nope,’ she teased. ‘My turn to play.’ Still holding of him in her hand, she straddled him concentrating for a moment as she lined the head of his cock up against the opening of her pussy. Gazing into his eyes, a smile upon her lips, she slowly lowered herself onto him. Her eyes closed as his width stretched her walls as he entered her. ‘Aaaaaaah,’ Jozef moaned and his eyes rolled back as the tight walls of her vagina pressed against his penis. He thought he’d been near to climax before, but.