I came back into Natasha’s office and the girls were waiting - one nervous, one excited. I was both of course.In a couple of minutes we were all nak...d, again, and I was being tied face-up on the big oak coffee table that was supposed to impress visitors, with cushions under me from the sofa. Instead of fabric trim like Sara had used on Natasha my wrists and ankles were buckled into leather cuffs that were chained to the table legs. Professional bondage gear, that looked unbreakable. I really. So you can all add me on my fb id-Ronit Sexchat search krna mil jayega…Salman ki profile pic lagi h. Id me naam Rahul Saxena h jo ki fake h.Lets come to story now. Ye ek real story h jo mere or meri ek reader k bich ki h. Unka naam Sunita(changed name) h. Wo ek housewife h jinki age around 35 hogi. Figure around 36-32-38 hoga. Wo bhot hi khubsurat h or sex k mamle me to puri bukhi h…lolzzz. wo hema malini ji ki tarah sweet dikhti h. Big boobs mast gand. Jab chalti h to ache acho ki neeyat unpe. He then said with a smile on his face, man your dick is bigger then mine! we laughed and continued to jerk off. Hearing this made me very happy because i mean what guy doesnt like to be told hes got a bigger dick. I so badly wanted to ask him if i could help him out and he could help me out, but even the liquor wasnt enough courage for me to risk being outed as bisexual or bicurious or wutever the fuck i am. looking back on it now, i wish i had taken the risk, considering he started to jerk. A miss shot had us back on offense with me gaining another assist, they just didn’t have the size to stop me from either shooting or passing the ball where I wanted to. They sent me to the free-throw line more than a few times only to find out I made many more free-throws than I missed. After spending most of the first half pushing and hitting me on the sly, just as the first half was ending, I took out my frustration on the basketball rim. I caught the pass on the move and immediately leaped.