”Giving Sean a big hug, “Thanks for being tough with me. I was out of control. I’ve been wondering, are you gonna have sex before marriage?”�...Hold on to your bootstraps! That’s between your mother and I.”“So for me, it’s between me and Maria.”“I’m sure your mother wants some say in that!”“What does your father say about sex before marriage?”“He says it’s wrong. He even says the Bible teaches that masturbation is wrong, but I’ve checked thoroughly. That’s a real stretch.”“Man, what’s he think. Ab uska paani nikalne wala tha……Fir usne apna badan kada kiya, “Munni mera paani nikalne wala hai. Andar nikal du.” Maine kaha, “Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….Mali nikal de mere chut mein……….”Fir Mali ka paani nikla uska lund jhatke khane laga, uske paani nikalne laga. Main bhi uske peeche paani chhod di……………….”Aaaaaaaaaaaaah…….main bhi jhad rahi huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…………..” Kahke maine Mali ko jor se pakad liya. Kuch pal to laga main behosh ho jaungi. Mali ne mujhe pakad liya. Main uske bahon mein jhul. "Marge! Fred! Thank god, you're here! We thought you'd changed your minds and we were about to go without you."Hans beamed at Marge and looked her up and down. "How lovely you are Marge. What a beautiful body you have." He turned to me. "Fred you're a very lucky man!" "You told me beautiful things are meant to be admired, but I think they're also meant to be shared. Don't you think so, Hans?" Yes, yes, I believe you're right!" he said, giving me a faint smile. I shook his hand and we exchanged. "Please Mistress the slave needs to be collared," Denise said. Then, with her lip trembling, she turned to face the stares of the other store patrons.Thankfully, Miss Casey swiftly buckled the collar on her neck. As if the collar weren't enough humiliation to endure, the woman hooked a leash onto the collar and led Denise behind the counter.Denise had never been so mortified in all her life. There she was, being led around like an animal, while her clamped breasts were pushed up proudly due.