Mehta fuse nikal leta hai aur saare society mein andhera chaa jaata hai. Mandap ki vajah se chaand ki roshni bhi neeche compound mein aa nahi rahi thi...Jehtalal hoshiyar toh tha hi Kacchi businessman jo thehra. Light jaane se pehle, Madhavi ke bagal mein aake khada ho gaya.Bhide: Are Abdul dekh jara kya hua.Mehta: Are Bhide main dekhta hu main switchboard ke paas hi hu, andhere mein Abdul kaha dekhega.Mehta thoda acting karta hai switch board ke paas jaane ki aur fir bolta hai.Mehta: Are Bhide. I did have a few items however. A pocket knife, handcuffs, baterrangs and a spool of wire. Why would I need all that? Well, sometimes I would roleplay. Have friends, sometimes lovers come over and pretend to capture and tie me up. These tools made the games a bit more interesting. I then grabbed my cape which was attached to a choker. The cape was also made out of the same material as the rest of costume and went down to my ankles which might seem a bit long but it was part of the character.. Rubbing my nipple and vagina, I felt her suckling warmly deeply on my vagina. Suckling me.. suckling me hard and deep. As the finger fuck grew more intense and suckling fierce. Massaging my nipple hard.the suckling getting darker wetter hot. Kisses circling my vagina.. rubbing my vagina stroking my vagina. Aunt k licks on my vagina softly the touch.her tongue slide with ease up my vagina circled me in kisses.in and out.around and around. Ho kisses devoured my vagina. My inside burned in her. .. stuff... drink!" Katie slurred over the counter. Her long, unkempt light brown hair fell into her face. The bartender rolled his eyes inwardly, but finished the drinks. She watched as two more drinks were added to her tab kind of added up, what she'd owe to her Angel of the High spirits. All in all it might be somewhat around 30 bucks. Katie reached into her backpack to see how much money she had. Her grip went into nothingness. Her wallet was not there. "ShitshitshitSHITSHITSHIT!!!!" she.