Teena started saying she can’t handle Pooja when she is drunk so she asked me to drop her home. I took help of Manoj that day to drop Pooja. I was d...iving my car and Manoj was sitting next to me Pooja was sitting behind. We almost reached her home and we looked at her and was shock to see her and forgot to say what she wore that day. She was wearing Grey suit with Skirt till her knees. It was good when she was getting in to the car but when we saw her at her house we guys were totally shocked. ? I can't even look down to see because within a coupe of minutes there is a wide leather collar strapped around my neck and locked in place.? The hairdresser then cuts my hair, but the men don't let her dry it.? Once it is cut, the men me from the chair, cuff my ankles together, cuff my wrists to my collar and lead me back to where they wash your hair, laid me across the arms of the chair so my hips were protruding they washed and shaved my pussy completely bare.? One of the men leaned down. Finally the chance came.We had another picnic dinner, this time in a secluded spot at a nearby state forest. It rapidly became our most passionate time together. I explored her body with my mouth for the first time. Thinking this might be the evening, I left a hickey on the underside of her left breast. I caressed her clit through her panties until they were soaked. I started licking and lightly biting her pussy lips and clit. I could tell that she was getting very close to an orgasm.“We better. ) * Her moans had the same effect on Marshall and he couldn’t help but whisper into the microphone from the video camera. ‘Can you hear her, chere? Those are the same moans, the same sounds you made…you know…the first time you and Greg were together.’ He paused to catch his breath and calm down just a little. ‘Please, chere…promise me I can be there the next time you see him…’ And the moans, along with her actions, gave Greg the answer he was looking for as well. ‘Well, Tommy-boy,’ he smiled.