He bent down and hugged Ridhima as he laid beside her on the mat. He gave a warm kiss on her forehead. Ridhima liked it. She closed her eyes as Naveen...kissed her soft and glowing cheeks.Naveen: Good morning, my love.Ridhima: Good morning.They chit-chatted as they held each other in their arms lying on the floor. Ridhima pulled Naveen closer and gave loads of kisses on his face. They kept cuddling for some time.This was a daily routine for them. They would make love with each other this way. So far, nothing.Sandy hung his head, almost ready to cry. He was doomed, he knew it. They would have to lock him up in some sort of asylum so that he wouldn't rape all the women he came across, trying to knock them up.There was a knock on the door upstairs. Sandy turned around, seeing the door open up. "Sandy?" a voice called down. "Are you down here?" I'm here," Sandy said. "Who is it?"He could hear footsteps moving down the stairs, his visitor coming into the light. It was Jennifer, a girl he. He cannot reach her because his wrists are crossed and tied behind the back of the chair he is sitting on. He is naked except for the blindfold, and the wrist and ankle bindings that lash him to the chair. His breathing becomes shallower as she slowly walks around him trailing her fingertips lightly over his soft skin, making him shiver. He feels that she’s wearing gloves. His nipples harden she smiles at seeing this reaction. He can hear the tap-tap of her heels as she walks. She stands. It looked amazing ...felt awesome.He turned me own all four ...spreading me legs open ...sucking me from behind his nose pressing against my asshole ...his tongue running through my slit ...then he sank four fingers into my hole ...wiggling them inside ...working my sponge ridge ...circling the rim of my asshole with his thumb ...licking it with the tip of his tongue.I felt his penis head ...slipping in through my slit ...rubbing it with the length of his shaft ...then gliding it inside ...my.