I closed the call with a smile. At least they were keeping busy. I didn't begrudge them their private time; in fact, if Laura was 'the one' and she wa... at all shy, I wanted them in the habit of being able to pleasure each other without my involvement.I cleaned the place a bit, putting some things away, and packing others for our upcoming move. I poured myself a small drink as a nightcap, and considered heading for bed. Before I could decide, I heard the front door open and Tarmant and Naltort. Main unke uper chad gya or chodne lga bhabhi aaaahh uuuhh krne lgi bhabhi ko mza bhi arha tha or dard bhi horha tha bhabhi boli k tum ise faad hi daaloge… Or fer piche boht der krne k baad main late gya or is baar bhabhi uper chad k use apni choot me daal kr kudne lgi… Unke boobs uchhal rhe the… Boht mza arha tha…Fer main khda hua or bhabi ki ek laat mere kandhe par rkhi or kgda hokar chodne lga… Bhabhi aaaaahh oooohh kr rhi thi jo . Mujhe or excited kr rhi thi main jharne vala tha bhabhi ko. She got me towards her feet, and pushed me down onto my side. She pulled me up her legs closer to her beautiful pussy, but stopped when my face was just past her knees so that I wasn't too far away from her crotch."Seeing as you're my knickers, you can only watch as I enjoy myself."She told me smiling."Ok my Mistress." I replied, trying not to sound disappointed at not being a more active role in her pleasure.I watched as she put her hand to her face, placing her index and middle finger into. He’d been struck with a piece of leather. “Ahhh! Goddamn!” He cried out. “Fucking bitch!” Karen said, “I’ll teach you to beat me, bastard.” Another crack of the leather, accompanied by sharp pain. “I’ll teach you, fucker.” Another crack. “Fucker!!” Another. “Karen!” Ben yelled. “You’ll pay for that, cunt!” A moment later, he felt a laser beam zap his chest where his nipples were. It took him several deep breaths to realize she had put nipple clamps on him. “Fuck!” Ben yelled. Karen grabbed.