Diii mujse lipat gayi aur prem barsane lagi.. Firse lip kiss start kardi hamne.. Maine ek hath se dii ka bal pakad rakhe the aur dusra hath diii ki ka...ar guma rha tha.. Tabhi muje kuch socha to me dii ke piche chala gaya aur wahi se kiss karne laga ab mere dono hath aage dii ke pet par the me dhire dhire se apne hath ko dii ke boobs ke upar laya abhi sirf boobs ko touch hi kiya tha ki dii boli sab kuch tumhara he gabharao mat jo bhi karna he karo…Ab muje full signal mil gaya tha maine hath ko. 'First things first though. I need to wash myself and have a drink.' She stepped out of the shaft and walked down to the lake that she had discovered the previous night.Amelia sat on the bank and undid her shoes. They certainly weren't practical but at least they protected her from the harsh covering of the valley floor. She then removed her stockings and suspender belt. Lying down on the bank, she reached into the cool water and splashed it all over her face.The water exhilarated her and she. Thomas?”. Zoua ask.“You can just call me Tom”.“No, I was never married”.“Before I got shipped out to Vietnam I have just a few girlfriends here and there, but nothing serious, mainly just for fun.”“When I got back home from the war, I continue to have on and off relationships”. I explained.“Why don’t just get serious and settle down?”. She asks.“Is complicated”.I reply“To be frank, I wanted someone as attractive as you”. I flirt.I look at her passionately.Zoua got up from her recliner couch and. "Ready for your fashion show sir?" you playfully smack my bum and I tell you the get a drink and sit down while I get dressed for you.You sit in a large leather armchair with a glass of wine, while I strip down so I'm standing naked in front of you apart from my cage and plug. You tell me to turn round and compliment how smooth my skin is and happy that I'm caged like a good little slut.I get my bag and show you what I've bought, a collection of stockings, various colours and styles, some new.