He dared not to go too far, as to wake her, but he felt this would be safe enough. And so he tenderly cupped his hand in between her tits and the top,...brushing his palm against her nipple, which became hard with his touch, and he eased the breast free, so that it hung out of the top, with the other still locked away. It was enormous, dangling there, tantalising him, so juicy and ripe, and full of milk, for she had recently had a baby. ‘Congratulations with the baby and everything’ he whispered. Then, “OK, Yes”. He turned the phone back on and turned the screen so I could see. It was a very staged, but hard-core BDSM scene. My cunt began to tingle. Sam didn’t look at porn often, and I had never seen him looking at anything more hardcore than Playboy-type glamour shots.“Do you want to tie me up?”, I asked with a sly smile.“Maybe”, he replied.I paused a moment, then replied, “OK”.“Really?”, he sounded surprised, and a bit excited.This could be good. “Sure”. Then after another pause,. Unke aankho me aansu aagye the, pr mai soch rha tha k kaise v wo mjhe aaj mil jaaye bas. Mere saare daaw pench bekaar jaa rhe the. Last me dekha jb k koi plan kaam nhi aarha, to maine apna fon nikala ar unko inka hi video dikhaya. Video dekh wo bht gussayi. Fr bol rhi thi k wo meri neech harkat mere ghr waalo ko bta dengi. Pr fr maine unko shaant krne me apna pura dhyaan lga diya.Bht samjhaya k jaise unko v jarurat h, waise hi mai v un k liye pagal ho rha hu. Bht der try krte krte mai dekha k. Have I lost my mind? But she could hear the slow thump, thump of his heartbeat in his big chest. She felt so small lying on top of him. She squirmed around wondering what to do. She couldn't sleep like this. She meant to slide into bed with them, not be on top of him."Be still. You're home now, remember? We love you," his voice rumbled quietly in her ear. His hand cupped the back of her head, gently massaging. His other hand caressed her back, petting her as if she were a cat. The thump of his.