My fingers found the sheer material covering her legs, I traced them upwards until I came to the top. She was wearing stockings and suspenders. Now I ...ould feel her flesh, hot beneath my touch. Her legs were tight together but when my fingers pushed downwards to go between her thighs, I felt them move apart, easing my way. I could hear her breathing getting a little ragged, her tongue just peeping between her pursed lips.She gave a noticeable jump when my fingers touched the front of her. He sat her in the dining room, and explained the different glasses, plates, and silverware for her. She now understood how to dine at a four course meal, and Robert was pleased with her progress.He then took her downstairs and pointed to something he had ready for her. "This is a means of immobilizing you, it will not bind you as the leather straps do, but will prevent any motion from you." He placed her in the thing and showed her the breathing hole which was in it. It had a mouthpiece, like a. I was 17 years old and I was traveling by plane out west to visit my grandparents and other family members on my dad's side. We had arrived at the airport in Cleveland a bit early because my dad needs to get places hours early for some reason (even to this day). "Have fun, don't get into trouble missy," My dad said. "I won't dad," I said, rolling my eyes. I checked in and went through the security checkpoints by myself. I arrived at the gate for my flight well before even a previous flight had. She was the girl every boy dreamt of fucking. I am sure that every boy in my class had at least masturbated once thinking of Shivani.Shivani had a very sexy figure, wheatish skin, wonderful boobs, and cherry red lips. She was indeed an angel on earth. After completing school, she left for college to Chennai and us boys soon forgot her. During that time, my dad got transferred to Chennai too. I was wondering why he got suddenly transferred after so many years. Later I started chatting with.