Now leave this lets come to main part of the storyVicky was going to reach Mumbai at 11 in night so I said my dad I will drive the car and will pick V...cky and will take him to dinnerAnd it will take some time to reach home Ahh ahhh ahhh Vicky in Mumbai now when I saw him from distance he was pretty handsome he was changed a lot and when he came near me and we both hugged each other that time he whispered in my ears hey my sexy doll u really look gorgeous and your size are really grown up and. “I know,” I replied. “You will.” I pulled out of her completely and told her to turn around and sit at the edge of their bed. Her husband now was only a couple of feet from my cock and her face. “I want you to stroke me, slowly, and make sure you know what my cock looks like as my foreskin slides up and down. I want you to see how much glide there is. And I want you to know how wet I am right now.” She stared at my dick and looked up at me with excitement. “My pussy juice is all over you right. It was English class two years ago. I was not the David Brisco you see today. I was shy and introverted, and a very observant person when it came to the opposite sex. When Drew first came into the room, dudes flocked to her. I would guess, about six to eight daily flirted. Initially, I said to myself:‘What’s the deal with her? I mean, she’s nothing special…’I was wrong. I looked at her body back then. She was… let’s say… a “late bloomer” body wise. Back then, she was almost flat chested. Back. I went over to her place for the evening, bringing along some of my captivity items. She led me to the bedroom and told me to strip. After laying me on the bed, she started to tie my hands to the bed board. 'It's not fair that I'm the one who's always restrained.' she said. I couldn't argue with that. After securing me to her bed, she took her cloths off to show me what she had on. A tight fitting red leather corset, red stocking and red spiked heels. She then straddled my face and ordered me.