“Ouch, that hurt,” Ann whined, lifting her shirt off. She looked down her chest, examining herself. “Look at those bruises pop out!”Will was l...oking alright. The only thing he could see with any discoloration was her nipples that had hardened while she talked about her plan.“Come here and I'll help kiss your bruises away,” Will said, getting up off the couch.“No!” Ann yelled as she threw her shirt at Will and took off towards the bedroom.Will, grabbing the shirt midair, tossed it on the couch. My tiger had other ideas, it wanted more and it wanted it now. In search of satisfaction, my hands found my boobs and tweaked my nipples.My skin was so sensitive it seemed an errant breath would send me hurtling to orgasm, and as he worked my thighs, I twisted and arched chasing his fingers, moaning as they got closer to my inflamed lips. In my mind, my pussy was screaming, touch me, touch me now. Seeing my desperation for what it was, he gave up the massage and rescued my breasts from my. I lick my fingertips and then allow him to see just a bit of saliva on my breasts. Oh, goody, he's starting to sport wood. I love it when they do that. It's now fully erect and hanging out from below the leather restraints, and there's absolutely nothing that he would want than for me to touch it, rub it, and take him all the way to an orgasm, but that's not how we do things here, is it? "Oh my god, you disgusting pig, we're not here to see your almost imperceptible cock, worm, we're here to. Mera sarir me kiss karne lagi me bar bar chudane ki kosis kane laga lekin is pahlwan me mujhase jayada takat thi ushne mera shorts khich kar nikal diya uske sath hi mera undarbiar bhi nikalGaya mera lund ko dhekh kar wo or pagal ho gai mera lund apni sampurn awastha me tha pura kada hokar khada tha mene apne lund par hath rakha or ushe chupane ki kosis kar raha tha sital ne hath hatane ke liye mujhe kaskar do bar mere galo me jhapad mare mera gall lal ho gaya mene seetal se kaha mujhe maf karo.