Maine bola kya hua. Voh bol rahi thi ki check kar rahi hoon kahin koi camera toh nahi hai. mms na ban jaye mera. Mujhe bohut hasi aai iss baat par mai...e. Kaha dekh lo apni sahuliyat kar lo. Usne check karke bola ki sab ok hai tum vakai shareef ladke ho.Maine usse bola ki maine aapko apni IIT ki degree tak dikha di fir bhi aap doubt karti ho. Usne bola sorry.. aur mere kareeb aa kar baith gai. Ussne bola lo aaj se main tumhari hui. Maine usse apni bahon mey bhar liya. Usse ke jism se bohut hi. During all of the escapades I encountered I always got away without being recognised and then one Sunday evening I chose to enter the toilets because it was horrible weather outside and dark so there wasn't going to be less people around the town and I was right, as I entered the toilets I noticed one of the cubicles was occupied and no one else in there but me, so I quickly made myself at home in the only other cubicle and began to slowly strip to reveal some sexy skin tight yellow bikini. Winnie asked me if I minded her training Carla in basic security skills, and I was all for it. They worked in the mornings, while I was out on the field, working out, and playing – mostly in "B" games. Those were the afterthought games, scheduled to get playing time for the also rans, while the major prospects and major leaguers worked into shape.The great thing about "B" games was playing against people trying to be noticed, and players working their way back from injury, as well as fading. What was once studied sophistication is now gloriously panting, shaking with need and desire, peacock feathers quivering against my skin, breasts rippling, tendons screaming in agony at the cruelness of their stretched captivity.I feel the sharp metal points of his manmade claws dig into my buttocks, pulling the flesh aside to expose the mocha star of my anus and the slimy, pouting wetness of my vagina. I rock backwards in my bonds; pushing myself onto him, asserting my availability, pleading.