Always been my favorite meal, always will be. I muttered a quick apology to my arteries, promising them some serious cardio exercise the coming week t... work off the calories. Dad pronounced a short Grace, and we were off.Home cooking.For some reason (and I’m sure the behavioral scientists will have a fancy name for it) Mom’s cooking just hits the spot, every time. Childhood memories, flavored with love, just my favorite meals, who knows. But it was just so special. You know exactly what I. Gauri said – just be patient it! It’s all yours!I removed her saree and blouse and removed his shirt. Gauri was put to bed and then I removed her bra and started sucking her Mmme. Gauri now was giving me all along and he suppressed my eyes and started moving out loud.I said – Hilaogi so loud so all the goods will pass just like that!I began to suck the teat of Gauri and his hand on her Panti removed her hand and started to stroke. Gauri removed my underwear and started caressing my eyes. Things she knew that evil man was going to use on her if she didn’t escape soon. And then she saw it, and she knew that if she could get over to the table she would be able to get free. But how to get there! Between her and the table was only a matter of five feet, but it could be a mile away unable to move away, chained to the heavy bed. Sitting down she stared across at the table, the key to the metal ring around her ankle sitting there amongst the whips, vibrators, nipple clips, leather. At first, she brought up the usual stuff of ruining a good friendship. Undeterred I pressed on for fifteen minutes giving her all of the reasons we should as we might not see each other ever again after Friday. Meanwhile, my hands were now openly massaging her entire ass cheeks. I was not bold enough to go down into the crack. Liz kept getting quiter and quiter as she listened to me practically beg for her pussy. My hands must of caught too much of her crack one time as she suddenly rolled onto.