" Peter cried, he made to run to the stable doors, but Mikhail closed them with just a simple thought. "I do not wish to hurt you Peter, I need you ...o never speak of my appearance here." Peter clawed at the door, and almost died of fright as he felt the hand on his shoulder. Beneath the blazing lamp, he saw the legendary three scratches on Mikhail's right cheek, the darkness of his right eye, compared to the celestial paleness of his left. Long blond hair fell about his face, his large. Aur na jaane kab neend aa gayi,Shaam takriban 6 baje she knocked at the door,main soya hua tha achakak se neend khuli maine door khola dekha to woh thi woh boli ki hawa se kapde gire honge maine kaha haan maine rakhe hain maine kaha aunty aap ander aa jao deta hoon, woh bed main baith gayi aur uske bra panty wehin the main to 2 min ke liye shocked ho gaya ki na jaane kya bolegi, maine usko kapde diye aur woh bra panty ko dekh kar boli ki yeh bhi le loon maine sharmate huye kaha ki haan le lo.. After removing the blindfold He spanked me with a paddle that He brought with Him, had me suck His cock. He didn't milk my prostrate as He had most of the meetings at the motel. Instead, He threw me on the bed, face up, pulled out the butt plug and rimmed me, then finger fucked my sore ass. He reached into His bag and pulled out a thin rod. I was told to lay on the edge of the bed, spread me ass cheeks. He used that rod to whip my asshole. I was screaming into the bedding, it was as first and. So she lay still, trying to rest, and to forget about her desire, big desire, to be shocked again. From time to time she pressed against one cuff or the other, but of course nothing had changed in her restraints, and she apparently wasn’t going to be freed for now.Now she began to be frustrated. She knew that for a lot of people frustration was a good way to increase the power of orgasms. But she had never really experimented that. Well, now was the occasion, for she hadn’t found any way to.