The snow of rain blow over our face we wiped with hand kept fresh mouth for kiss. I kissed her lips and fucked with tongue. It was haven kiss. I press...d her boobs for a long time. Kissed her whole face. That is a interesting thing when I kissed her lips, her nose and lip fully inserted in my mouth. My face is double size from her that is testy also.When we have reached the bus station that time total city was dark and many of car fog light flashing over the road. I offered her to open her lacy. Thesissy hangs there, chained by the wrists to the post, arms above his head,ball-gagged and blindfolded. The slut in front of him runs her hands over hissmooth, stocking clad legs and his silk pantied crotch. Her hand moves up, overhis corset to touch his chest where the cups squeeze his flesh into a smallcleavage. Her long red fingernail gently strokes between his tiny breasts,making him shiver and his penis twitch.The slut who's hired him from me is under strict orders not to speak. Sissy. He tried a couple more pulls. He could feel his legs, back, and arms working. The room moved backwards when he pulled.Dexter started rowing at a nice leisurely pace. He got a rhythm going, and sped it up a little. He kept at it.Samantha watched Dexter, rather surprised by his actions. He was really starting to work that machine. He was sweating at the five minute mark. He upped the pace a little.Samantha said, “You can stop, now.”Dexter stopped. “Why? I was just getting going.”“You were on it. When she explained that she had a TV set in the bedroom, I smiled and asked coyly if she used it regularly. She blushed, stuck out her tongue, and said the drinks were in the refrigerator. I sat down on the living room couch and had waited for about 10 minutes when she re-appeared. Wow!! She had changed into a white cotton t-shirt, loose white linen shorts and no socks. As she sat down on the couch next to me, I casually examined her tits. Though she was wearing a white lace bra, they were well.