She felt him move away so she opened her eyes and turned her head slightly to see where he had gone. She saw him lean over the desk and pull something...out of the desk. She watched him turn slowly back towards her Her eyes opening wide at the site of his very large cock sticking out in front of him, how had that been inside her, it was so big she thought. As he got closer she saw the handcuffs in his hand. She tried to move away but he was there pulling her up sharply leaning over her back,. They are awesome" I tell her"Play with them. Grab. Lick. Bite. Do whatever" she tells meI grab them, softly at first but then more aggressively."Mmmm.. yes.. that's it" she moansI unbutton her pants and stick my hand down and realize she's not wearing any underwear. All I feel is smoothness. She shaves and it's awesome. I twist my hand around so I can find her clit. Doesn't take long. I finger her as quickly as I can until she cums. She is quiet too. Not wanting to bring too much attention. She. Again she found herself checking her reflection in the rear-view mirror and the little sensible voice in her head gave one last-ditch attempt to talk some sense into her. "Please, please, Robin, DO NOT DO THIS!"Robin ignored it and reached down and turned up the radio to try to drown out the 'voice'. A song, which Matt had told her reminded him of what it was like to fuck her, was playing and she took it as a sign, an omen if you like, that she was making the right decision. She sang along with. I identified him. It was again Venkatesh uncle (read my part 2 of this series to know about him).That bastard had already tasted my Ammi once (which I saw. Maybe more). When he came, he was shirtless and only in a lungi and banian. All men of the house were out during that time. I thought what business he had that time that too in Ammi’s bedroom.After about 20 minutes, I again saw him entering. This time together with Ammi. Oh, what a scene. Ammi was wearing the same homely clothes, a purple.