Ai..ai….eh…eh…iiss……uuff….m..aa..ggoooo……uumm…. Bonta duto o bhabe khutis na…ai…magi….uuff….ufff….Ei bole ramala amar bich... duto pala kore mukhe niye chuste thaklo, ramalar lala lege amar bichi duto chak chak korche. Odike kakima ektane ramalar sari khule fello, tarpor sayar dari khule ditei ramalar saya jhap kore payer kache pore gelo. Ramalar talpet bes unchu ar talpeter ektu tala theke suru haoa baler jangal du payer majhkhane dhuke geche, eto bal je gudta ektuo dekha jachhe na. Kakima. I need to come right now. She had other plans for me however. More restraints now on my ankles, she uses a tether to secure the ankle straps to the wrist straps so I was now hog tied. Kneeling down by my legs, my ass exposed and open, she starts stroking my hard leaking cock, her warm tongue encircling my ass. I flinch, not used to that. Feeling warm lube dripping onto my balls dripping down into the crack of my ass, both excitement and fear are setting in. What does she have in store for me?. As the days passed she and her new friend spent more and more time together she kept saying how nice they were. Then I came home to realize that I knew this guy her freinds husband. I didn't tell my wife that this was the same guy who made a game out of seeing how meany young white guys he could get between his legs to suck his monster cock. There friendship continued to grow, my wife came home one afternoon very sad saying her friend had been diagnosed with terminal cancer and had just six. It didn't phase me too much being alone during the some of the December holidays and I actually started to look forward to it. Later that night after our family discussion and dinner I went to meet up with my girlfriend Jessica at the casino mall. She dressed rather sexy wearing tight black pants which showed her sexy ass and a white top and blazer with black high hills which made her look like a sexy professional business woman. We walked around looking at all the different gambling machine.