So when my Tinder profile matched with this pretty petite bombshell, I did get excited but not a lot coz I knew getting lucky with a clear cut intenti...n was a far cry. Still, after a few weeks of chit-chat, we decided to meet.A bit about me: I’m a Mumbai based 30-yrs old guy who is reasonably good looking. I am not a gym freak but have been blessed with a feisty little junior who loves action! Be it, my girlfriends or women I’ve had flings with, they can all testify that I can ride really well.. "MMMNmmWWMMMoommpphh!!" Icursed her over and over in my mind. But Lynne worked her hips moving slowlyforward, tormenting my channel, I wanted it to stop, to escape, to scream,but was useless. She fastened the rhythm harder and harder and I gasped andgroaned deeply with each fast thrust. My knees went weak and the chain at theceiling secured my position. I'd be screaming out loud if wasn't for the horrificallytight gag. I was feeling hot and consumed by Lynne's non-stop excitement. Andwhen she. For the next couple of years, we grew nearer and nearer to one another, revealing some of our most intimate moments to each other. The bond of our friendship became a solid one, and the line steadily grew thinner and thinner as time went by. The day you left, it seemed, as hope had been lost. You were now on your own and flying solo, yet I was still very much attached. Maybe I should have spoken my feelings, maybe if you knew how I felt. Maybe I should have told you how I truly felt deep in my. ” She said again. “I’ll do anything.”I got the impression that Hanna didn’t necessarily want to fuck me - she wanted to make herself forget the fact that she was currently so aroused by thought of Sophie and was happy to use me to do it. Still, I wasn’t made of stone so I simply nodded and led her to my apartment.Hanna hadn’t been exaggerating; she used every desperate, wanton trick and skill at her disposal - not letting up until she had got me hard again. To be honest it didn’t take all that.