Q ja rahi ho plz ao na nai jab tak tu muje nam se au shadi nai karta tab tak nai to mai utha fatafat. Naha ke acha dres pahana aur o lal sadi pahne me...e samne aie q kya kayamat dha rahi thi ao shadi karte hai apni biwiko khush karna hai swomi jaldi karona use chudai ki bahot jaldi ho rahi thi.Hamne shadi ki aur maine usko god me uthake bed pe leke gaa manju aj mai tumhari bahot achese chudai karunga mai kiss karne laga aur uske kapde bhi utarta raha jab o white bra aur white panty me deki to. ."I didn't see any glare either, but I didn't want to argue with her - not with a paycheck that size on the line. I leaned forward and did as she asked, still not seeing a problem with the floor.The next thing I knew, my wrists were cuffed together, and the cuffs, somehow, secured to the window sill. I had not seem them there, bolted to the sill behind the curtains, and now I was well and truly trapped!"Hey!" I began intelligently, testing the strength of whatever anchored the cuffs. "What. No taboos, no holding back and no compromises,” I said.She nodded, and pulled one leg up on the seat next to me, spreading wide as she hitched up her skirt and showed me her moist pussy and damp pubes, wearing nothing underneath. “I’m ready, mistress,” she said seductively, pulling her labia apart. “Piss on me and make sure I know who I belong to.” I smiled. Peeing was one of the fetishes we both shared, and most of our fantasies involved copious exchanges of body fluids. So I stood up and held. She nudged me out of the way and kissed Eva. Ariel crawled up on top of me and offered me her face to lick clean of Eva’s juices.“Oh ... Uh ... I’m...” Eva had a hard time catching her breath. “I’m flying to Virginia on Sunday. I wasn’t going to come back until the eighteenth, but if you’d like to do some more sample painting, I could come back a week earlier. If you want.” She looked at me.“I want,” I whispered. She shuddered again.The immediate concern was getting all of us where we needed to.