She was almost jumping up and down on the grimy sidewalk with her mature tits bouncing and her ass cheeks swinging without any girdle to hold them in ...heck for modest contemplation.I found out that she was called “Angie” in short for Angelica and I didn’t mind the fact she had a thin hint of a moustache above her lip because she more than compensated for it with her hour-glass almost perfect figure for a woman pushing forty that obviously was in drastic need of getting laid to shuck her. Was I a puppet to some unseen master? A sudden sound of a locking mechanism freed my ankles, but before I moved a voice, heavily distorted told me to remain for instruction! I listened in silence.“You may stand.” I got up on unsteady feet, my toes were crushed into pointed stiletto heels, tall ones that I could barely stand in! “You will master them soon enough!” that voice had commanded!I tried to reach my painfully imprisoned penis but I could not due to my puppet chains! Something like a. He closed the door came back to me n said how was it I said it was good performance he said he was practicing it, fantasizing as well n laughed, now he got up got me a gift said it was for me, I opened it n saw a digital camera, I couldn't understand he said this was his gift for me I will have to click pictures of Gaurangana using it and keep them for my collection as remembrance. I was ok with the idea took it started to understand all functions of it.Suddenly I heard a knock on the door I. In der Hocke angekommen, deute ich mit einer Hand auf dem Rücken an, dass du dich nach vorne lehnen sollst, besser noch auf allen vieren hinknien :)Auf allen vieren vor mir und mit einem grinsen in deinem Gesicht, weisst auch du was ich nun will und streckst ihn mir regelrecht entgegen - deinen Knackarsch. Also spiele ich leicht mit deinen Pobacken, knete diese durch und ab und an gibt es auch einen klapps, ich kann nicht anders :P Meine Finger zittern richtig, denn ich will... nein ich MUSS.