Hamesha wo mere neeche wale hoth ko apne dono hoto ke becch me rakh kar chusne lagte or kuch he derr mein unhe chabane bhe lagte. Bohot derr niche hot... ko chabane ke baad wo mere upper wale lip ko apne dono hoto ke beech me rakh lete or dhere se apni tongue se mere hoto ko chatne lagte. Unki tongue mere hoto par touch hokr he mere sharir me bijli dodne lagti or maine unhe apni baho me samet leti.Ab unke hath meri kamar ko sahlane lage or meri saase or tezz hone lagi mano jese usme koi tufaan. She stretched her arms up and out above her head. Tom took one arm and pulled it out towards the metal corner post. Taking a pair of handcuffs he fastened one of the bracelets round her wrist and the other to the bed. Walking quickly round to the other side he repeated the process with her other arm. Next he took one of the ankle cords and tied her foot to the bottom corner post. Moving to the other side he pulled her other foot outwards so that she lay with her legs splayed and her pussy. Before she could process anything, he took her gently by the hand and led her to their bedroom that was lit with scented candles. He knew dinner could wait, but she could not. “You’re overdressed my dear,” he purred in her ear and began unbuttoning her blouse. She gasped and moaned as his lips brushed her earlobe and her blouse fell to the floor. She in turn pulled his t-shirt off and tossed it aside. She felt her bra release and her breasts spring free as he kissed down her neck. She could. Jean said that her swim would be a short one and I said mine would be, too. I dived into a pretty large wave and to my horror my trunks slid right off me from the force of the wave. I tried to catch them but failed. There I was, stark naked, not far from my sister so I was in a quandary. If I stayed in the water I would get very cold but if I ran out to get my towel she would almost certainly see I was naked. I decided that I could get out of the water by swimming to the shallows and run to my.