The sound of the zipper being undone was punctuated by Alexis’ fingers spasmodically tightening and relaxing her grip on my shoulders. I pulled her ...eans open, and then sunk to my knees before her as I slowly drew them down the length of her legs. Her panties were a sheer and pale blue, and I could see she was already slick with arousal through the fabric.Alexis’s breathing had become laboured as I took her pants off, trembling with suppressed emotion. But through it all she still stood there,. Oh, I so want my meatloaf to win. It must win." She fretted on and on."Now hush up. You know your meatloaf is the best anybody around here ever tasted. Just wait." Pa could care less whether her meatloaf was judged a winner or not, just so long as she kept making it at home once a week, every Wednesday. No matter, Ma kept fretting and worrying as the judges drew closer to her entry.Finally they tasted it, each of the three judges in his turn. They looked at each other and tasted again. This. The toe bondage hurted a lot and i could not move my feet even a fraction of an inch. Both men stand at each foot and my Master pulled a little table on wheels between them. I could not see what was on the table but i knew up front it was going to hurt like hell.First they whipped my feet very hard. Starting with a cat-o-nine. They changed cat-o-nines during the whipping. Every new whip was more painfull. I felt my pussy starting to drip along my asshole. "God, look at this fucking bitch!!!". Coming to the story,I was relaxing myself after the strong passionate sex with janani, and messaged malli, she replied that she returned to home. After having dinner, i decide to watch movie on my laptop. And it almost 11 pm. Malli messaged me and we have a quite chat,(she dont like sexting i mean sex chat), she says love u,love u, ummmaahhh like that. I too replied. Then her mother janani started to text me on wtsapp and the chat is getting hotter. So i lied to mallika that i am feeling sleepy.