I know that you like red and black, but this time I picked something different. My nightgown is a soft peach color, satin and lace, thin straps, cut l...w, and coming to a rest at mid thigh. ‘Are you hungry, Sugar?’ I ask softly. ‘Yes.’ I know you’re not talking about food, but we will get there, eventually. I hold up the bowl in my hands and with my fingers pick up a slice of sweet fresh peach that I fixed earlier, covering them in sugar and letting them sit till they are as sweet as candy. . I allow you to manipulate me: my muscles provide minimal resistance. I love the details. Your preparation. I imagine you thinking how the wood would feel against my skin. Too hard? Chafing? And then you select a square of soft leather. Maybe you place your own wrist against the wood, trying different materials underneath, until you find the perfect leather. You’d smile, as you take the leather and cut out two identical pads. And then you select the right weight, texture and gauge of rope. Your. Take jiggasa korlam “tui eto baje galpo bhalo basis keno re”. Durgi bollo “Roj rate baba mar chodachudi dekhle baje katha bolbo nato ki korbo” Ami tar katha sune abak “Tor baba ma ki kore, tui lukiye dekhis”. “Amar baba mayer upar uthe kapar tule diye nijer dhanta mayer dhaner bhitor pure dei aar upar nich karte thake aar mayer mai duto niye tipte thake, ma khali aaaaaa uhhhhhh jore karo, jore karo bole” Se bollo. Abar jigassa korlam “takhon tui ki koris”. Durgi bollo “Chup kore dekhi aar amar. She had one nipple pierced, just like she had her belly button pierced. And he saw her smooth shaved pussy. As I already told, Steve wasn’t the one to complain about girls’ attention. But he liked what he saw! He got really turned on, and felt his cock growing in his pants. He clicked to see more photo’s, but that was the only one. Also the only one from this holiday. ‘She must have forgotten to erase this picture, who knows what’s on the other pictures that she hopefully saved somewhere..!’.