"Well, I liked the yellow knit top because it showed your breasts and your bra, and also the white pleated skirt," I said. "Did my bra show under the ...op?', she asked. I told her it did, and she replied, "Good...I wanted you to notice it." "And what about my skirt?" she asked. My reply was that the pleats and the texture made it look very sexy. "How about my bright yellow heels...did they catch your eye, too?", she asked. "Yes," I said. "I wasn't wearing a slip under it, and was afraid my hold. My baby loves giving head, loves having my cock in her mouth almost more than sex. So I kicked off my boots and she began to slowly undo my pants.She looked like a little girl unwrapping a present as she pulled the fly apart and eased my boxers down. She moaned again as she uncovered my already half hard cock. I was already pushing past seven inches and I wasn't even at full mast. "Oh I've missed him so bad, I love your cock baby" she giggled to me in that porn star voice. I groaned as she. She tries to stand, flail her arms and get away from me all at the same time but unknown to her i tied her arms together at the wrist and elbow then to the back of the chair making her chest burst forward. In her restraint she struggles and squirms and mumbles into the tight ball gag. After the initial panic and realisation of her helplessness she realises in the low light a table is to her right. She cant quit see the many items in the low light but she can guess what they are for. I walk over. Mian hu aunty wo boli darwaje k pass kya kar rahe ho. Aunty main diwar pe keel dekh raha tha to yaha farsh pe pani gira hain to fisal gaya our darwaje ko haat lag gaya our sorry bol ke dur hogaya aunty ko shak hogaya ke main unhe dekh raha tha waise b gadi me unhe meri Feelings ke bare me pata chal gaya tha lekin pata nahi shayad aunty b wahi chahti thi jo main chahta tha nahane k baad aunty ne pucha koi hain kya room me maine jawab diya haa aunty main huu unhone muzse badan pochne ke liye.