As she exited her car, she said to herself, “So this is where slutty Professor Annie lives. I’ll put an end to this bullshit!”Aman rang the door...ell. As the door opened, he saw Savita inviting him in a bathrobe. Her bathrobe was not tied properly. One of the boobs was peeking through her robe. She just had a bath and was soaked all wet.She said, “Come inside, Aman. We have a lot of work to do…”Aman smiled, came in and closed the door behind him.Without wasting any time, Savita started removing. I’m powerless whenever a woman includes them in their bedroom attire. The strength of one's erotic/sexual desires will always stifle anything the brain may attempt to say. Needless to say, your erotic/sexual desires “Hop in the driver's’ seat” so to speak. As a result of such power, you find yourself constantly drawn to someone who shares the same fetishes. I reply "you up for meeting in person? quick drinks, let's see if we have the same chemistry in person, as we have had online". I get no. Suddenly I feel two hands on the side of my head. The moment has finally come, I move my head forward a little, and into my mouth I taste a drop of something sweet. I open my eyes in panic to see Austin, my friend, and his cock inches from my face. Before I can even flinch he thrusts his cock into my mouth, with my tongue out. On his first thrust he goes hard and fast deep into the back of my throat. My head slams against the wall and suddenly I can't breathe as all I can smell are his short. ** Taylor had never seen anything like what I had. The shackles, the gags, thevibrators and of course the strap-on. I'd taken off my business suit and wasjust in stockings and bra at that point, and the leather strap on harness washanging off my fingertips. :"Oh, shit," was all Taylor could manage. Before he could weasel away, I took his face in my hands and kissed him. Hewas just wearing jeans now, after managing to remove his shirt and shoes. Ikissed him hard, holding his chin with one hand.