I am regular user of ISS, most of the time I am reading these stories in the night, mostly daily basis, Now in Hindi! Mai jab bhi stories padta huin u...ke baad sadka marne par majboor ho jata huin, kabhi kabhi to din me 5-6 time marna padta hai, ye sayad mere sex ki chahat ki wajah se ho sakta hai. well apne bare me to batana bhul hi gaya, mai 24 saal ka seedha sadha ladka huin, meri hight 5″4 hai, sex se lagao bahut hi jyada hai.Well story pe ate hai, aaj se 5 saal pahle mere ghar me ek tenant. The gentleman in a gray suit was waiting when he returned from lunch,” she told us before turning to the intercom system and pressing a button.“Mr. Stevens, you have clients waiting out here. Will you be much longer?” she asked but got no reply. The four of us were on our feet at the mention of a man in a gray suit. I opened the folder that I was carrying and removed one of the pictures of Hawthorn before stepping up to the desk.“Is this the man who was waiting for him?” I demanded.“I can’t. “I love you. You know that, right?” He nodded. “You know I love you, too, don’t you, Li?” “Yeah,” she smiled. “I know. I always knew.” She reached for the lotion and dribbled a couple of big dollops onto his pulsing cock while she held him upright with the other hand. Then she started to work his shaft with both hands. It felt like she was stroking him in a hundred directions. He moaned and flexed his butt while she kept pumping him. “I wish I could do more, Run. A lot more. If you only. "Jim had Cindy stand at the end of a padded table that came up to just under her pussy. Gently, he turned her and laid her on her back. He secured her with a wide leather strap around her torso. As she lay back, her feet came off the floor. Her legs hung off the end of the table suspended in midair. Her hands were secured with leather cuffs at her sides. Cindy's upper thighs quickly began to cramp from the strain of supporting her hanging legs. To relieve the strain, and expose her asshole, Jim.