Mera haath unke boobs pe chala gaya or main unhe dabane laga. kuch der baad wo khadi hui or mera lund pakde mujhe apne bedroom me le gai. waha wo bed ...e leti or boli kuch karoge bhi, maine jhat se apne kapde utare or bhabhi pe tuut pada. unke kapde utarne laga to dekha unhone abhi tak bra or panty nahi pehne the. idhar main unke boobs ko masal raha tha or choos raha tha udhar woh uuuuuuuhhhhhhh uuuuuuhhhhhhhhh kar rahi thi, mera sir apne boobs pe daba rahi thi. phir maine unki navel ko choma or. I rang the doorbell and when she opened the door, all my nervousness vanished. She was absolutely beautiful, and her bright eyes and smile have me confidence I had made the right connection. I entered the house and she gave me a hug and said she was happy to meet me. I told her the same and she led me to some stairs leading to the basement. We went down the stairs and when I turned the corner I was amazed at what I saw. Hanging on the wall was a large assortment of paddles, straps, and many. The elfin faced girl had a short brown bob and was clad in a short black dress that reached her mid thigh, a pair of black high heeled shoes and a lace collar with a silver clip was about all she had on and quite probably was, as I could see no evidence of panty or bra outlined underneath. The newcomer (her mistress, as I rightly assumed) was clad in a long skirt reaching to her ankles which like her feet, were clad in a pair of metal plated boots, her top half was covered in a red leather. Star’s lips slid down to Liana’s neck, slowly kissing and licking, searching out the girl’s soft spots. Liana gasped and whimpered as the soft caresses of Star’s adept mouth and tongue sent tickles and tingles through her skin. Star felt the girl’s nipples harden against hers, their fleshy peaks grazing and brushing against each other as she worked her way down Liana’s body. Liana’s fingers threaded into Star’s hair, idly stroking the dark locks that were still damp with lingering wetness from.