I gasp a little feeling my nipples pop out of the corset. I wasn't anticipating that and frown a little but, realizing there is nothing I can do about... I sigh and relax into my bondage, waiting. Time seems to drag on, silence and darkness surrounds me. I feel a slight breeze and wonder if that is you opening the door. My nipples pucker in anticipation, but minutes seem like hours and I begin to think what would happen if you never came home. I begin to pull against the cuffs, wondering if this. Amir mom ke upar charh gya aur phr apne lund mom ke phudu ke hole pe rakh kr dhaka mara, head ander jty sth mom ke ankhein pher bhr agyein, aur woh zor se chikhi “aaaaahhhhhhhhhh nai lund ka topa bht mota hai andar bht dar kar hai bht nikal lo plzzzzzzzzz nhiiiiiiiiiiii”Bt amir ne ek zor dar jhatka aur mara aur pura ka puar lora andar dal diya mom ke halat khrb thi aur woh aaaahhhhhhhh nahiiiiiii nahiiiiiiiii meri phat gia haiiiiiiiiiiii keh rhi thi. Amir kch dair ruka aur pher zor zor se mom. .ahhhhhhh……..chod amay….khub kore chod tor maa er gud……notun kore gud fata ajj amar……ajj theke amar gud tor golam hoye thakbe sona…..uhhhhh…ki aram dichhis re tui…………hain hain………ro jore sona ….ro jore thapa”maa er mukhe e dhoron er kotha sune ami prochondo gorom hoye gelam….r maa ke joriye dhore maa….er gud e prochondo jore gadon dite thaklam…..amar dhon taa puro puri dhkchilo r berochhilo…maa er jorayu te giye dhakka marchilo…Maa sukher chote chokhmukh ulte goo goo korte thaklo…r amay char. I missed his hard cock in the morning and thought about how much I loved to be on top of him with my tits wagging in his face and my clit rubbing against the hair above his dick. I straddled the fat arm of the couch and imagined wagging my tits in Marks face as he tried to catch my nipples with his mouth. That mans hand were ALWAYS on my ass so I often had to make sure I handled my tits for him so he could get those nips in his mouth. I humped the couch wildly and let my tits flop all over.