I lay down on the back seat and she turned around and straddled my face before returning her lips to my cock. With no knickers to deal with I was able...to sniff her full aroma before running my tongue over her lips. God she was wet and ready for anything. Twisting my arm around over my head I was able to get my hand over her backside and lifting her skirt over her buttocks, ran my fingers down over her arse towards her pussy. As I plunged one finger inside her it disappeared almost without. The rope was very quickly wet from my pussy juices.I wanted more so I untied myself and removed the clothespins from my nipples which caused an explosion of pain. As I untied the rope between my legs I squatted a bit and tried to push out the cherries. I played with my clit with one hand as they popped out and could feel the wetness of my pussy dripping down my finger and legs.I wanted to simulate some kind of punishment so I took the 4 clothespins I brought with me and attached two on each of. ”He grins at her,“Then I’ll just tie you down and take what I want,”she grins back at him,“Promise?”He laughs and kisses her,“Maybe, depends if you can resist my charms or not.”She returns the kiss and then slip from his lap, his half rigid cock finding itself bathed with her tongue and then sucked into her warm mouth, cleaning up the traces of their coupling. She finally gets to her feet and lick her lips clean,“I’ll go find and talk to her, taking you along might just make her nervous.”He. Pore Chitra’r khub bhalo laglo. Sei sathe sathe Rajib k phone korlo, but Rajib phone ta dhorlo na. Ekta sms kore bollo, aaj katha na bole ektu rest nao. Kaal katha hobe. Chitra r katha na bariye ghumiye porlo.Porer din office’e lunch korte korte Chitra Amit k phone kore bollo cholo aaj abire giye dinner kori. But Amit jathariti kathiye dilo, khub raag holo chitra’r. Porokhhon’e se Rajib k phone kore. Rajib o lunch korchilo, besh golpo chollo 10 minute dhore. Hotat phone rakha’r age Rajib Chitra.