The door knocked and it was Jean my friend from thekitchen."Chef said you might need a hand for your special night." Oh great, come in, good to see yo... and I shall have to thank Chef.Your timing is perfect. You can help me get this dress on.Make a cup of tea first." You just get on, I will jump in and help where I can. Chef said you haveto wear your 6" locking Ankle Boots. Sorry not her idea, all girls wear6" heels for their special occasion and be careful, if you are notcomfortable in them. Her eyes grew wide as she listened to me prattle on about the best nipple clamps, my favorite impact play devices, and my preference for wand-style vibrators. She shifted several times in her seat, and I was convinced that all this sex toy talk was making her wet.So, of course, I couldn’t resist the temptation to show her some pieces in my private collection. “Would you like to see my automatic clit licker?” I asked.I thought her eyes might pop out of her head as she meekly nodded.“This is one. Tim ate his breakfast in silence and the whole day at school he was edgy and hard to get along with. His best friend called him a jerk. Tim of course didn't try to explain. What could he say, I'm mad because I didn't get to push my dick against my mother's number ten rated ass? When dinner was over he went straight to his room. His mother had put on a robe that reached from her ankle to her chin. He wasn't likely to get any views of her gorgeous body anyway. He went to bed looking forward to. Humne naam dekh liya tumhara list mein”. One of them just asked me to sit in the middle. I was pushed down with firm hands and was sandwiched between two huge beasts. I was plain embarrassed and was looking at the floor. One of them asked me what my age was. When I said 21 some of them had smirks on their face. Then they asked what do I do and someone chirped out “Dekh ne se hi to pata chalta hai kya karti hogi” And everyone laughed.I was sitting with my saree close to me and my legs tight..