They made her sleep in the center table and started pouring alcohol all over. Suresh was trying to clean the boob area while ramesh started cleaning t...e pussy which was watery either way for me her sexy navel was left and I stared drinking from there she was really aroused now 3 men working on her body. Suresh is working on her nipple now and was trying to byte itPrema was pressing his head hard on her boobs and ramesh got fixed in between legs and really sucking the pussy likes anything. I. I've bought ball gags, leg spreaders, leather straps and cuffs, hands and anklecuffs. One night, she came over with a large present for me. It was a lace able leather arm sheath. She spent many hours in it that night, (and many more since then) with leather straps binding her legs and a black ball gag in her mouth. Another night, she came over wearing her thigh high spiked boot. An idea came to me. I locked leather cuffs to her ankles and hung her naked (except for the boots) by her feet from a. Thompson and gave him a bigger smile, which I found peculiar. "Have fun!" she added. They went out the door and drove off. "Come closer" asked Mr. T. He started to ask me questions about myself as he put his arm around me and pulled me towards him so that my head was next to his shoulder. I have to admit that having the attention of a much older man felt good, I u*********sly wanted to be good for him. -Mr. T: So is your dad around Anon?-Nah, he left when I was in like 2nd grade-Mr. T: I. It was when his wife was pregnant with the fourth that I began to notice him paying me extra attention that didn’t quite seem appropriate. I probably should have put a stop to it then and there but I was young, curious, and flattered. One day we were stranded together in one of the outbuildings during a very nasty storm. It was little more than a shed, a dark, dusty little shack where the gardener stored tools. We stood side by side in the narrow doorway and looked out into a heavy deluge of.