" He delivered a couple of swats to my ass, jarring the plug, sending ripples of sensation through me. "Unnhhh yy...yes Sir..." Back to work, then, sl...t." He pulled me to my knees and turned me around, facing him as he sat on the sectional couch. Tugging my leash, I leaned into him, engulfing his cock once more, enjoying the sensation of being filled from both ends, and enjoying the feeling of helplessness from my secure bindings."The stories you sent me were enlightening, slut, and I'm sure. We're still hidden under the sheet, and I'm sure our movement would give us away if someone were standing in the right spot, looking for us. As long as she isn't visible to anyone, I really couldn't care. Chanel grips the chair behind my head, lifting herself, and I move my hands to her ass to help. "Oh fuck," Chanel whispers as she rides me. When she adjusts her knees on the chair and pushes her hips forward, I groan and bury my face in her chest. This feels too fucking good. I've held off as. But what I saw next gave me the shock of my life. It was my father, who was licking the pussy of Shalini and that bitch was enjoying it. It was resembling like the scene of movie Dracula, where the Wolf-monster fucks Lucy and bites her on the neck. My father laid on his back and asked Shalini to sit on his cock. She obeyed it like an obedient bahu and followed each and every instruction which my dad gave. After half an hour, my dad came inside Shalini’s pussy and started wearing his lungi. I. Achaanak o khada ho gya aur mere se sidhe position me aa kr lipat gya aaur ek jor daar bite di mere gaal pe mai chilla utha.Dosto mai east up se hoo mere yha songs me bhi gaal katne ki baat hoti h o log sehar jaise honth niii chuste jyadatar.Jab tak mai sambhlta usne apne hanto se mere chuche dabaana start kr dia..Saala havsi..Mere chuche aise dba raa tha maano isme se milk nikalna chahta hoAb mujhe btane ki jrurat nii h ki jb koi heavy banda puri jaan se chuche masle to mera kya haal hua hoga.