Jeannie must be taking his... prick... into her mouth! Oh, God, how could she bring herself to do it? Melanie tried, even though revulsion swept throu...h her, to imagine what it would be like to have such a huge hot prick jammed in between her lips!Melanie covered her own mouth protectively, letting the lewd vision of Jeannie's widely ovalled lips clasped around his thick glistening cock form itself in perfect detail in her mind, but her lewd thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a voice. Next morning, before he went to work he opened up his laptop. There was an email from Julie. My Darling, I won’t be around today so I thought I would get an email off to you early. Abdul is taking me into Istanbul and we will be staying overnight with his brother and his wife. He tells me that there is a lot to see and do there; lots of tourist attractions and some nice places to eat. I am looking forward to it. Sorry about last night, Abdul... well you know. He wanted me there and then.. I get up and walk towards the wall, my ass cherry red, burning and completely naked except for the black thigh highs and heels that you let me keep on. You tie my hands up on a pole that's running horizontal on the wall. My hands now bound above me. You pull something from the bedside table and pull it over my eyes, a blind fold. You kiss my lips before going down and start to lick my pussy again. You do the same as before, three fingers going in and out of my tight hole. Not being able to see. ”Toh main bhi dadaji ki dasha ko samajhte hue boli, “Dadaji, aap pareshaan mat hoiye please. Sab theek ho jaayega.”Woh mujhe dekhte hue bole, “Beti. Ek baat poochoon?”Main boli, “Ji poochiye”Woh meri taraf dekhte hue bole, “Agar tujhe mere ghar ki bahu banne ka mauka miley. Toh kya tu banegi?”Mujhe ye sunkar bahut ajeeb laga. Aur mujhe samajh nahin aa raha tha ki main iss baat ka dadaji ko kya jawab doon. Itni hi der mein dadaji ne mere haath pe apna haath rakhte hue kaha. “Bolo naa beti..