.Jao jakar mil lo.”fir main suman ke room me gaya… Main andar ka nazara dekha toh mera dil jor jor dhadakne laga. Suman mano so nahi rahi thi balk... behosh thi. Upar ka top adha utha tha.. Aur skirt jhango ke itna upar tha ki sirf suman ki panty ko chupa rahi thi. Main to jaise but ban gaya tha. Meri nigahe suman ke mansal pairo par chipak si gayi thi. Maine apne land ko dabakar dekha mera lauda spring ke jaisa khada ho chuka tha.. Main apne lund ko ragadta raha. Kuch kar nahi sakta tha. Tabhi. Short black skirt.Tight fitting black top. Red velvetneck collar. Black high heels, and to bring with hertwo pairs of handcuffs. This last item worried her most, but she darenot refuse. What would she do if the first thing he asked for, she had not got.It didn't bear thinking about.? For twodays she sat at home, watching the computer, waiting for Him to say something.But nothing came. Since telling her he was coming, Nothing! She sat looking atthe handcuffs, the cold metal somehow both. ”“How can you know that?”“Well, everything that you have told me fits fairly well with the textbook description of the disorder. For example, it is expected that a girlfriend would sit with her boyfriend but when you first met Goyse she made a point of sitting with him instead of you, correct?”“Yes.”“Even on your wedding night, a wife is expected to spend the night with her new husband. Not Ronnie, she insisted that your best mate, Goyse was there and she made love to him not you,. Slowly it stiffened from the stimulation. After a couple of minutes of rubbing it was hard. Bill smiled and said someones having fun. I was worried he'd be mad at me, but instead he let his hand slide down to my butt. As we bobbed up and down in the water I felt a finger press on my butt crack. My heart beat faster as he moved his leg between mine and push them apart. Bill didn't say a word as I felt his finger push between my butt cheeks. He seamed to be staring off into the distance as he.