” “Congratulations. If I ever try to give you marriage advice, ignore it.” I gave him a wry smile. “Ha – thanks for the warning. I'll, uh, I...ll get cracking with this.” He turned to leave and, again, I let me eyes rove across his rear view. Down boy. I forced myself to ignore thoughts of Adam, but my mind kept circling back to him sitting at his desk outside. Eventually I couldn't take it any longer. With an hour and a half until he was due to report back to me, I decided to go out to lunch.. I picked up the nipple-clamps and wincing inwardly at the thought, I suckled each of her perfect breasts in turn, not only because I though a little lubrication might ease the pain, nor to make the nipples stiff ready for the clamps, although it did, but because those beauties just cried out to be suckled.Spotting the restraints, I slipped the cuffs over each wrist and looped the cord around the table legs, so she was bent over the table, her bottom perfectly placed over the edge and her legs. Ted put his arms around her, cupping her tits rather obviously. "We've having a great time. How about you two?" Karen laughed. "We thought we'd retire early. You know, go to bed. Care to stay in the front room?" Oh, no, we'll move. We've pretty much used up the front room." But we haven't," Karen sighed. "We promise we'll try to be discrete." Don't bother," said Alisa, getting up. She straightened her skirt and bent over to pick up her discarded panties. Karen giggled again as Ted pulled her. But he got admission to a German university 1 month before the marriage. So he had to postpone the marriage for a few years. She became an IAS aspirant due to the family conditions.Her dad was always against feminism. He did not give her and her mom the freedom regarding money/decisions. He had an ego that he was a MAN. All this made her an IAS aspirant.Coming to her mom Pushpalatha. She is a perfect woman having some crazy jugs and some perfect round ass. She is 52 years of age but looking at.