"Can't let this go to waste." she said as she attachedit to the thin leather collar around my neck. All Icould do was growl at her. "Now you know why ... don'twant to wear it." she snapped with her green eyesnarrowing. I whimpered, "I'm sorry" from behind thegag, which brought a small smile to her lips. Anotherwas the snap-on blindfold attachment to my disciplinehelmet, and the last was the stereo headset connectedto the VCR."I thought you might like to experience what mycustomers go through. Fir vo jhad gayi.. Maine ache se uske cum ko suck kiya and fir b suck karta raha.. Vo tadaptadap k apne choot ko utha utha k suck karwane lagi and bol rahi thi k please abb bss karo please .. And pleaae fuck me now… Fir maine b usko ekdm tight se hug kiya… And fir usko jamin pe hi lita diya..Fir mai apna lucnd uske choot pe rub karne laga.. Vo jaldi se chudne k liye apne choot ko aage karne lagi. Maine fir ek hi jhatka diya. And poora ka poora lund uski choot me chala gaya.. Uske choot se khoon. On reaching the door to her bedroom, Sharon turned to face him and they again kissed as she stroked his cock and he put his hands on her buttocks."Once we go through this door, there is no going back, you know," she said."I know. I want you."They went into her room and she breathed, "Take my knickers off," and, as she had her back to him, he again bared her buttocks."Kiss my arse, Ian," she instructed although it was more an invitation than an order.Ian kissed each of the globes and then put. I said not really. He insisted, telling me he would show it to me…The car was really fine. Billy proposed me to drive it, but I refused because I had been drinking many beers. He then drove until the end of our street and back.He kept me busy for at least forty five minutes.In my mind I knew why.I told him I needed to use the bathroom and came back towards the front door. It was locked.I imagined my sensual wife being fucked by Troy in the living room.I entered through the garage door, passed.