He thrust forwards and felt his pre-cum spurt, no going back now and pumped hard and deep for all he was worth. “yes, yes, hard” Sarah begged, one...hard push, wow!, a second thrust and Sarah spasmed, her electric shock like climax released Tom, convulsing her muscles, he pumped his own cum deep into her, this triggered another climax from Sarah who pushing her rear hard back whilst stifling a scream “mmmmmmphhhh”, Tom held on to his final thrust, until the last drip from his balls. Hearing. Bhabhi mere paas ayi aur bola tum fiqar mat karo abhi sirf 11 baje hai hamare paas 8 baje tak ka waqt hai tum khana kha lomaine kha bhabhi meri ek fantasy haibhabhi ne pocha wo kyamaine kha ki main chahata hu aap mujhe bina kapdo ke khana do aur main bhi nanga hi khana khaubhabhi ne bola teek hai agar 1 ghanta intezar kar sakte ho to main tayyar hu bhabhi ne uss samay sari pahen rakhi thi jiska blouse hameesha ki tarah gehra tha mera lund to unke cleavage dekh kar hi khada ho gaya thathodi der. . . he is pleasantly surprised to receive them, knowing full well how much she despises being the subject of any picture. Photograph #1A close-up view of her bound breasts, rubber bands of various sizes and colours criss-crossing. Her already-generous breasts appear even larger, swollen by the constriction of the bands. The notation on the back of the photograph reads: Instead of a spank for each year, a snap instead?Photograph #2A second close-up view of her still-bound breasts, this time with. "How about a drink?" he offered. "Maybe a blow job?" I guess he saw the shocked look on my face. "I over heard your drink order at the club," he laughed. "Maybe some wine?" I smiled back and said, "A blow job sounds good." He returned quickly from the wet bar in the living room with a glass of wine for himself and a blow job for me. He sat down on the sofa and I sat down beside him. He put his hand on my leg again but this time raised the hem of my dress a bit as he did. His fingers wrapped.