Raat ko to mai uske sone ka intejar karta raha. Aakhir jab woh so gayi, toh mai karib jake usko sunghta raha. Mera phaulaad ka land toh bahut garm tha... Aur uske pasine ki khushbu to muze pighla rahi thi.Garmi k kaaran mausi ne pallu hata diya aur niche se saadi bhi jangho tak utha lee. Toh uske boobs sirf blouse me the, aur uski jangho ki khushbu mrere naak me gudgudi karti rahi. Mrea control kho raha tha.Itne me achanak usne apne dono pai utha liye aur phaila diye, jaise ki lund ghusane k chut. While the Dwimar did so, John took a diving leap off the ledge. His first target was the metal circle in the center. That turned out to be some sort of grate or drain. An irregular pattern of quarter-sized holes was covered by a second sheet of metal below the first. In the middle of the drain were three wheels, one inside the next. As soon as he turned one, a loud booming noise sounded.Surfacing quickly, he swam over to the steps.“What was that noise?” He asked, Looking around.“Th’ door. It came out apologetically and feeling as if he had intruded, Jon left April to clean up while he changed from his wet clothes and called in. His working day was a ruin now, so the couple of hours delay before the auto rescue people could recover his car, wasn't the major catastrophe it would normally have been.An hour had passed since his return to the house to find April in her compromising position, before he saw her again. She had dressed in slacks and a loose blouse. It wasn't her golf. "I heard a clinking sound behind me."Reach out your arms."I reached towards the head of the bed and she swiftly snapped on a pair of padded handcuffs. Then she tied them to one of the rails in the frame. I waited, patiently, while she found a couple of lengths of silky rope which she used to tie each of my ankles to a bed leg. I was immobilized. My bare ass was bent over the end of the bed. My legs were wide apart. Although I was now at the mercy of a woman I knew very little about, I was.