Deep... and long!“ she belloved above the multitudinous sounds of the galley. „Drive I say... you're going to finish this voyage at maximum stretc...!“Then, whip uncoiled, she suddenly came striding down the cat-walk. The whip snaked out and cracked across the quivering flesh of some poor wretch whose head had begun to droop and whose efforts were beginning to flag a little. A yelp of pain rose above the grunting tumult and the unfortunate slave's head jerked up as he drew yet again on what final. With Marilyn's left hand slowly stroking my dick and my right hand rubbing her clit; I cranked up and headed for home. Arriving at my house; we barely stopped fondling each other to get from the car to the door. Once inside; I led Marilyn down the hall to my bedroom. I watched as she removed her sweater, bra and let her skirt drop to the floor as she slid on to the bed wearing her heels stockings and garter belt. Having removed everything except my socks, I slid on to the bed as she smiled and. The food briefly disappeared in a cloud of fragrant steam. I stroked Cathy's stockinged thigh, which could make me steamy too, feeling its strong springiness as she pressed it against my leg. My fingers slid over the top of her stocking to feel some rather hot skin. I remembered that I liked to eat crispy rice dishes on top of steamed white rice, so this was going to need two hands. "Leg rubbing time, Cathy." She gave me a brilliant smile.Not surprising given the restaurant's name, it did the. Me: “please Sahana, only once” she was silent, “at least you show me your boobs, I will just relax, please please…” she looked around, it was dark & silent. Only moon light falling on us, which was sufficient to see any object. Mom was downside; she doesn’t know what is happening at terrace. It took 10 mins for this negotiation.Sahana: “Raju… okay. I’m just helping you to feel relaxed. Don’t ask me again”. I was happy. My dick stood instantly. Her cotton nighty was front opening type, having.