Onno hath diye takhon pishi amar bara ta ke aste aste hath bolacchhe. Amar bara to khara hoye royeche. Pishi amar bara r chamra take aste kore tene pu...o ta nabiye dite ami anonde aaaaaaaahhhhhhh kore uthlam. Pishi jigesh korlo kire ki holo. Ami bollam na kichu na emni. Pishi bujhte pere ebar jore amar bara r chamra ta dhore nabiye dilo. Ami abar aaaahhhhh ooohhhh kore uthlam. Ami khoob excited hoye gechi. Aste kore ami hath diye pishir mayi ta tipte laglam. Pishi amar lauda ta dhore aste aste. Instead of knocking Kat just opened the door and Kimmy tried to cover up. Then she uncovered her body and looked Kat in the eye I'M NOT SURE WHAT IT IS YOU DO TO MOM BUT PLEASE DO ME TOO! Kat says AND WHAT IS IT YOU THINK I DO WITH YOUR MOTHER? I'm not sure but she gets all happy when you call then she spends hours getting ready and when she comes home her whole body looks like ten guys pounded her crazy and she sometimes smells like sex. All this week she has been down then you called last. When we entered I knew what I was in for. There at the far end of the room was what I would describe as a wooden stock for holding a head & hands so one couldn’t escape. At the bottom was a small platform with bindings to hold an ankle or foot. Our host smiled at me and said he’s heard from Doug that I enjoyed physical pleasure. Smiling I said yes I did. He then asked me to take my dress off. I looked at Doug and he nodded. I did as I was told. They then led me to the stocks. I wasn’t wearing. She would leave early and call him. She felt that tingle in her groin again as she lay awake. She thought of Karl’s huge cock. She thought of Karl lying beside her with Neil’s knowledge and his blessing. Her hand slipped inside her pyjama bottoms. Her fingers touched her sex and she imagined that they were his fingers; eager, searching fingers. Fingers that wanted her; fingers that needed her. Her sex would wet them. They always did. Karl’s fingers always left her sex covered in the musky.
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