"I wanted to burst out laughing at the face she was pulling. I nodded and smiled."Go grab a table and I'll bring the drinks over." I immediately obeye... Sam's instruction and found a table in a dimly lit cosy alcove.The landlord returned and was dispensing our drinks as a door opened in a far off corner.'Get the fuck out of here!' I almost said it out loud."Hey, you! Fancy meeting you here!" It was Paul Collins. "Paul fucking Collins!"OK. Where do I start with Paul Collins? I could write a book. She always wears Saree when she goes out and when at home she wears nighties. My mom is 5.4 tall, she is bit on the heavier side, but in a very good shape. My mom resembles actress Sukanya, you can guess how hot she could be. She has got an amazing pair of lips, I masturbate a zillion time whenever I get kisses from her on my cheeks or forehead. I swear no one can resist her lips. I remember one incident when there was a half yearly parents-teachers meeting in our school. I did not score well. You softly moan in my ear as I insert two fingers inside you. Your hand slides over the head of my cock and slides down the bottom of my shaft. You make a tight fist around my hard shaft and squeeze it slowly. I run my fingers in and out of you with the same pace. Your breath increases with every stroke of my fingers. Your legs spread slowly as I pull my fingers in and out of you. You move your hand in long strokes, increasing the speed and pressure with each time. I slide my. As for Jill, she was determined to ride this to the end.This time she got on her stomach and slid backwards through the opening. Once her knees were on pads her legs were spread and tethers attached to hold her knees and after ankles in place. This prevents any kicking of the customers. As expected their arms were tethered, a collar put around their necks, waist belt set and ball gags were put in place. Now fully restrained the second round was about to begin.Now the men came back into the.