‘That’s it, you love that don’t you, slave? I know you love being restrained down here in my dungeon while I am upstairs going about my business... ignoring you until I decide to use you. Your fate totally in my hands while you wait oh so patiently for my control and my attention.’ Under the affect of the poppers still, I moaned loudly after Mistress D. spoke, not even pausing as I continued to lick and swab at her hard cock. As I ran my tongue over every inch of her, so as to get every inch,. "I hung up the phone and nervously paced my room for the next 5 minutes trying to decide what to do next. I wrote half dozen texts to Brad backing out of our plans but didn't send a single one. Eventually I undressed and jumped in the shower, my dick had been hard since Brad called and I kept the shower blasting cold to try and get it under control. When I got out I pulled on a clean pair of tight black boxer briefs, jeans, and a black polo shirt.I knocked on Brad's hotel room door and when he. Everybody's worried that Susan's a bit naïve." Oh, that paints a different picture then," Helen said. "So, is the guy a decent person?" I think so, from what I could tell. But I'd hate to set Susan up for hurt..." I said.Cindy jumped in. "Tina and I have been talkin' to her. Tellin' 'er not to rush ... Honestly, she just wants to be happy..." Don't we all, baby," Helen said.The four of us chatted for a bit longer before I excused myself. "I'm still a little tired. I hate to be a party pooper,. Uske pathle jaangh, chotese stan.. pathli kamr mein santhoshi ek dum madak lag rahi thi. Paragat ne uska lahanga bhi utardi.. jaise hi usne nada kheencha santhosh ne apni gaand uthakar lahanga utarne mein uski madad kee. Dubli pathli ek nazuk si puthli lagrahithi.Pargat ne use peeth ke bal litaya aur khud ussske jaangho ke beech aagaya aur uski risthi BUR mein muhn lagaya aur chaatne aur choosne laga. “ooohh ssss…aaaaaahhhhhhh offfosss…” santhoshi ke muhn se nikla. ‘Kya hua?” Pargat ne poocha….