?Pleeeaaase stop, Pleeeaaase stop? she screamed ?I give in, pleease mistress? she cried out collapsing onto the bed.I looked up at the other two cunts... sitting there tied to either side of the bed, mouths gagged but with eyes wide in terror having just witnessed the battering of this old cunt now laid below me.The look on each face was a look I’ll never forget.Their bodies glistening with sweat, exposed fully with legs fixed apart, each dirty cunt hole directly in front of me.I withdrew my. " She showed me a bunch of the costumes, including the maid one and ones for a nurse, a harem girl and a whore. I examined them all, and then asked Becky, "What did you see that interested you?"She grabbed my hand and, unsurprisingly, dragged me back to the bondage section. She showed me more cuffs and collars, manacles, restraints and gags. "You really like all this stuff?" I asked.In answer, she grabbed my hand and shoved it under her skirt. I could feel the wetness long before my hand. Vedayana goes up to his room and opens the door. Varun was listening to music. As soon as Varun saw her entering, he stood up.Varun: Mam, what are you doing here.Vedayana: I came to speak to your dad to see if we can settle the matter without filing a police case. He said to talk to you. So here I am.Varun: So you want me to let it go.Vedayana: Well, yes. There is no point in dragging all this. What is done is done.While both were talking, Varun was checking out Vedayana mam. She noticed but. His blond hair and good looks hadn’t changed much over the years, and I strongly suspected that he was often the subject of my wife’s fantasies, judging by how she turned into a silly giggling schoolgirl when he was around. He never talked much about his love life, and we suspected he might be bisexual. Truth be told, Byron was the subject of my fantasies as well. Though I had never had sex with a guy, over the years I have come to think of myself as bi-curious. I sometimes look at bisexual.