Mora munha ku tara BIA bhita re purai baku chesta karu thae.Mun anguthi ku ta BIA bhitare purai bhitara bahara kali.Tara BIA bahuta tight.Tara BIA set...belaku pura nali padi jae thae.BIA ru rasa gura bohi Khata ku pura oda kari sari lani. Setiki belu ku mora BANDA ru rasa bahari padila.Tapare se mora BANDA ku pati re purai RASA ku chati khai gala.Mora BANDA puni thare thia hei gala.Tenu mun aau samaya nasta na kari mora BANDA ku tara BIA kana aagare lagaili. Hele jete chesta kali ta BIA bhita. -I then begin to open her pants and pull them down a little bit and as soon as i put my hand on her pussy again, i hear A LOUD BANGING on the door, and someone shouts "OPEN THE FUCKIN DOOR "Y" i know you have someone in here !!".-Of course anyone who got caught or interrupted while having sex before knows the absolute shock that i felt at that point, it's like a deer caught in the headlights, you don't know what the fuck is happening or what to do, so she started begging me to hide and i just. Her body language was electric, like she was poised to strike."How did you use the pantyhose to pleasure yourself?" she asks."You want details? Really?" She nods. "Ok, well... when I was hard, I slid my... cock inside one of the legs... and then used the pantyhose to masturbate with." Did you cum inside them?" Yes." Wow." She pauses, looks down at her legs, then back up at me, locking her eyes to mine. "That's hot. I think that's really hot. You really masturbated in some pantyhose all because. Master then produced a rhinestone-studded red leash from His briefcase. “Leasha,” He commanded. kata turned her head to the left so that He could clip the leash to her collar. He clipped it on, then produced a pair of red-leather-lined aluminum cuffs linked with a thin chain from the same briefcase. “Bracelets,” He ordered. kata held out her hands for binding, and Master clipped them on. They weren’t very tight, as it was clear that Master did not expect His obedient little slave to struggle.