" Yeah, no problem," she said hugging me.Shit what had I let myself in for but again my pussy was overriding my brains. It's not like I haven't done i... all before and had my picture taken doing it; luckily for me those pictures have never surfaced. It's not that I don't like having my picture taken either, well I didn't when I was younger I suppose, much too self-conscious of my large boobs then. Now of course I love it, I don't care who see my body, my husband has taken thousands of me in all. Rebecca kissed the woman on both cheeks but without much feeling and Dave got the impression that the feeling was mutual on Marissa’s side of things. Rebecca introduced Dave to her and the woman extended a hand that was so very smooth. He felt like kissing it and did so, drawing a blush from her cheeks. Marissa invited them into the house proper, ushering them through a set of double doors. When she opened them, Dave’s breath caught in his throat. Inside, an orgy was in full swing. Here, a. I did not know why but he became centre of my thoughts.I used to think about him whole day. He was living alone in the town. He was from Ahmedabad but for job he shifted to this town. He was also good in cultural activities. During that year our school announced a drama competition. Rakesh sir was incharge of that competition. He wrote a script of one Drama and than he started casting. All characters were selected except heroine. As our school was boys school, we could not find any girl for. "I will always be watching you." He grabbed the girls roughlyby their wrists and practically dragged them to their bedroom. "Stayhere," he said, closing the door behind him. He came back with one of the boxes labeled ?Leather?. Hegrabbed Molly and threw her on her bed grabbing her left wrist and usingleather handcuffs from the box her cuffed her to the bedpost. He did the samewith her other wrist and spread her legs as wide as he could and used leatherstraps from the box to fasten her ankles to.