...first at the base of each breast, and then combining different ties to make them harder and much more attentive to touch. I breath deeply as I feel...the pressure building in them. My pussy getting more and more wetter and hornier as He ties the cables around them. My heart skipping a beat and my breathing gets heavier...I slowly but surely start falling into fifiland.....wanting much, much, more torture to my breasts......He ties another cable in the middle....making cushions between each. The next day I took her to another movie to another theater. She was wearing skirts today. Soon as the movie started we both went outside and my bad luck the restrooms were being serviced. Subrata could see the disappointment in my face and she said its OK.Suddenly I remembered that my parents had gone to my relative place and my house was free. I called my brother and told him not to come tonight. We watched the movie and as it got dark I bought some condoms, I pill and some lube and went to. I can still hear the primal beat booming from the club we just abandoned, primitive, insistent, as you slowly pop one button, then another.“Don’t tease,” I chide, “Daddy needs cock.” Daddy’s a greedy cum pig, I think to myself, as you grip my head, pulling my face towards your hips. “Mmm, no underpants. I approve!” And smiling at the smooth swollen shaft, half exposed and hanging expectantly between your legs, I am reminded of the balls I had already drained that evening. I reach into your. Melanie looked up at Jason with a wan smile. ‘You okay?’ Jason wanted to know. Melanie nodded and handed Jason a calendar. ‘What’s this for?’ Jason asked, looking at the month displayed. Melanie took a deep breath before answering. ‘Look at last month’s page,’ Melanie told Jason before another wave of nausea hit her. Jason flipped back to the previous month and studied the calendar closely before looking at Melanie with wide eyes. ‘Are you serious?’ Jason asked. Melanie shrugged. ‘It’s my only.