Tum o bologe wo dungi bas aaj meri pyaas bujha do. Mene bike ki speed badhai aur 10 min me uske ghar ke niche khadi kar di.Fir hum ghar me ghuse aur g...uste hi wo mujhe chipak gai aur pagalo ki tarha mujhe kiss karne lagi. Mujhebhi maza aa raha tha. Mene uske kapde ade aur usne meri shirt faaad di.Me uske boobed aba raha tha aur chus raha tha. Fir mene use niche bethaya aur lund uske mu me daal diya. Ohooooo kya mazedaar tarike se chus rahi thi. Bolo Rahul aaj tak mere pat ne mujhe apna lund. “This is totally better than the bat cave.” Cassie exclaimed.Inside was what only could be described as a sex dungeon. I’d seen enough kinky porn to recognize several of the items. In one corner was a large, padded, red leather cross. Next to it was a huge wall filled with all sorts of leather straps, cuffs and whips.Hanging close by was a sex swing, which I’d seen once before.The opposite wall was mirrors from floor to ceiling.On the far wall was another door.There were several low, padded. Gemma, in her state of confused loyalties, just stood and watched.I used the remainder of the cord to effectively tie first one of her ankles, passing it round her thigh, round the back of her neck, the other thigh, then tying it off at the other ankle. Within a few seconds Ellie was reduced to a ‘hog-tied’ victim, obscenely sprawled with her arse perched on the edge of the settee, with her legs spread before me! I wasted no time in plunging forward my advantage, grabbing her firmly by her. He knelt in front of her again. Her thighs were wide spread. Her little white panties had tiny blue flowers on and he knew she’d put on fresh ones when she’d visited the bathroom.Her eyes opened and she looked at him. Her hand clawed the panties to one side baring herself to him. Her pubic hair was almost coppery. She held herself open and wetness gleamed. Helpless, he plunged his face into that wetness; his lips found the top of her cleft, found the prominent bud of her clitoris. He’d barely.