Cammy had woken up some time later, a leather cuff locked to her ankle with a padlock and a steel cable tying her to her bed. The cable was just long...enough to reach to her bathroom to be able to use the facilities and keep herself clean and that’s how she spent her life for the next several years. She had found out months after her mother’s death that her stepfather told the police that he blamed mom’s death on Cammy, saying they had fought and Cammy had shoved her when her mother caught her. Par ek mahine pahle jub main unke ghar gaya to bhabi khana bana rahi thi or main normal bat karne laga, bat karte waqt mujhe aisa mahsus hone laga k bhabi mujhe bhot gaur se dekh rahi hai. Maine dekh kar andekha kar diya or kam khatm karke waha se chala gaya. Sham ko bhabi ghar par aai main apne room me computer par kam kar raha tha to wo mere pas aaker baith gai or bat karne lagi or unhone majak me mujhe chedna shuru kar diya aj unka chuna mujhe acha lag raha tha, achanak maine unka hath jor. While he was deep in her throat, she started making swallowing actions with her throat, causing it to contract and relax around him. Rod started breathing very heavy, his hips began to buck, and suddenly she stopped, and pulled him out of her mouth and asked him if HE liked being so close to cumming and then not being allowed to.They both had a little laugh, as Betty lay back on the bed and spread her legs, inviting him to continue the fun elsewhere. He climbed up with her and mounted her. . Will he be disappointed, no suspender clips to feel, she hope’s not.“Mmmm you’ll do”, she says, slipping her stocking feet into her shiny black 4”heels, still looking into the mirror, yup bum looks good, She’s hoping he won’t be disappointed, nerves feelings fill her body, then the overwhelming feeling of lust take hold, butterflies fill her stomach and her smooth pussy pulse with the thought of things to come. She runs her finger through her almond smelling hair, lifts the locks and framing.