Uski tounge ko main mano kha raha tha, uski aankhen bol rahi thi ki woh bahut enjoy kar rahi thi. 15 mins tuk yeh silsila chalta raha.Main kubse uske ...oobs ko mahesus kar raha tha. Maine uski red T-Shirt utarna chalu kiya. Usne bhi meri shirt utarna chalu kiya. Aur yeh kya maine dekha ki usne aaj bra paheni hi nahi thi. Thodi hi derr main hum aadhe nange ho chuke the. Ab maine boobs ko mere dono hatho se pakad ke dabana chalu kiya, aur uski nipples ke saath khelne laga, shruti aankhe band kar. It was then that she looked at me and blew me away when she said, "These feel so much different." "Different?" I could barely ask. She watched my expression as she slowly said, "Yes, they are much smaller." She knew this would drive me crazy and continued her torture as she said, "Honey, you weren't there this time so I want to describe how different he was then you. I need to tell you that, you don't mind do you? Can you take me telling you about his cock?" By this time I could only mutter a. As we walked through a few crowds of people we headed to the big play room. There was another employee there to make sure nothing got out of hand. I thought that was odd at first. We went into the play room and there were 3 beds in the room, all low to the floor. Couches and chairs lined the outside of the room so people could sit and watch. The room was pretty empty so we sat and hoped we would see some action. I noticed then that I was the only woman in the room, and now that we had come in. "Sheila, Liz, "Jonas blurted and jerked at his bindings. The heavy chair didn't even rock. They had used wire to tie his arms and legs to the chair. He was dimly aware of how tight the wire was wrapped because it was cutting into his skin."Jonas," his wife cried."Daddy, help us," his daughter cried."No gags," Jonas thought franticly. "Why would they remove their gags?" Mr. Gianni," the second voice said from his side. It was the cultured voice he had heard.Jonas turned his head to see the man.