. Ki awaz pure room me gunj rahi thi..Fir mene unko sidha kiya or unke gulabi honto ko jjor jor se chusne laga wo bhi mere muh me jev dalke muje sath ...e rhi thi hum ek dusre ki jev chus rhe the wo garam ho gayi thi 15min kiss ke bad mene unki sari or blouse petticoat nikal diya unka chikna jism bas blak bra panty me band tha fir mene unki bra bhi nikal di or jor seBoobs dabane aur chusne laga wo mere sir ko apne boob pe daba rhi thi aur siskari bhar rhi thi fir mene unke panty nikal di me to. Yes, everything was here,and she was ready to go for it. Sallyhad been reading about self bondage on the net, and has tried a few easy ties,and was now ready to go for total immobilisation. Hersister Mary had been the person who had mentioned the site to Sally, saying sheoften did self bondage, sometimes overnight. On one occasion she had posted keysfor her cuffs to Sally with instructions to come and release her on a Sundayafternoon, saying she would be tying herself up on the Friday night,. Fir humne kiss karna shuru kiya mene unki nighty utar dee thee aur unne meri shorts. Hum dono pure nange the. Fir kiss karne ke baad mene unse pucha sheila tum badi hot hoa woa boi tune kitne time baad meri bhuk mitayi. Aur boli aa maar le meri chut. Mene kaha ki me marunga lekin thode maze lekar woa boli kya chahiye mene kaha 69 position mein hoa jao usnne bola think he fir hum 69 position mein aa gaye uski chut ekdum clean shaved thi . Yaaar kya chut thi uski. Mene chut ko chatna shuru kiya. But then there is the radiant blue violet crying for my attention, the dark petals dancing in the breeze hypnotizing me to take landing. I wouldn’t give in though. My choice would be the splendid rose, a clichéd red one. Vivid like the cheeks of the blushing bride as she offers herself to the groom on her wedding night, would be where I would feast. The rose, the place of such beautiful aroma, the bouquet enough to put the hardest person in a state of relax. Sometimes I wish I was an ant, all.