. Meri mom indian hone k wajah se saaree pehnti h and kv kv one piece clothes..Wo high heels v pehnti h jisse unka figure dikhta h and wo bohot sexy l...ti h..Me v chahti hu ki me v mom ki trh hi rahu and mera v figure achcha h 32 26 36 h..Mom ki trh meri v gand bdi h..To ab story pe aati hu..Ye baat 1month pehle ki h jb wo west indies friend mom se milne aaya tha…Hmlog usa me rehke kaafi frank h to me sochi friend h milne aaya hoga..Wo subeh 9bje aaya tha and breakfast v hmi log k sath. “This should definitely get me out of this dress tonight, Dale. It’s perfect!” she deadpans. The waiter’s eyes are as wide as saucers, with a “deer in the headlights” look. I am ready to burst, but hold my laughter in. The hunky waiter is lost for words and nervously pours a full glass for Kate and then me. I am surprised that none spills. He puts the wine into the holder, clinking the sides of the holder far too many times in his nervousness. Then he bows to Kate, stealing one last glance at. The next order of business is the leg irons. The metal bar which is about2 feet long goes between your ankles and keeps your crotch open for my pleasure.On the other hand if you swivel your hips you will be able to walk slowly orindeed the leg irons will allow you in a similar manner to crawl on your handsand knees across the floor to serve me. Kneel on the floor with your legs behindyou and put on the leg irons. Lock the metal loop around each ankle and onceagain the key is hidden in a place. Why? Asking the fuckee her preferences on the penis end as it moved around inside her and experiencing the results with each personal favorite method applied. I didn’t understand what they were talking about nearly the whole time and I think most of the time they were just communicating with thoughts, probably to leave me out of the loop. Nobody was asking the fucker, me, any questions about how it was, personal preferences, anything at all. Even in all my terrible discomfort I was expected to.