. Kal sunday ko ghar pe ajana..unke hubby gujar chuke the.. Wo apni beti k saath akele rehti thi.. Unki beti ki umr tab 5 saal ki thi aur unki 34 yrs....Haa to mai agle din subah subah unke ghar pahuch gaya..Jaise hi maine bell bajai usne kaha door khula hai andar aja..mai jaise hi anadar gaya mere to josh ud gaye usne apni sadi thighs k bhi upar utha li thi aur pallu kamar pe bandha hua tha.. wo kamre k jaale (spider web) saaf kr rai thi..mai to unki gaand aue thighs dekhkar pagal sa ho gaya. Lowering my head, I moaned in pleasure as the crop rained down on my arse. I must have beenmoaning to loud because the beating stopped and a gag was shoved in my mouth to keep me quite.I felt Master Brian's hands on my arse and then move between my arse cheeks where he found that I still had my butt plug in place. Pushing on the base, driving it in a bit deeper, he leaned over my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "You really are a slut, bitch." All I could do was nod my head yes. I am just such. I continued dancing sexier. I sat on his lap but never stopped dancing.He kissed me passionately as his hands played with my breasts. He kissed me down to my neck and I could feel his hard cock through his jeans. Cliff reached my breasts and sucked each one into his mouth. I kissed him deeply as I grinded my pussy back and forth against his cock. Our tongues mingled as the heat of our passion increases. He leaned into my ear and whispered: “Andii, you've made me so horny. I want to taste your. For some reason, I found this to be particularly true when she was stroking a man’s cock while she kissed him. Usually, to prolong the foreplay and to keep the sexual tension building, I would interrupt the action and ask Blondie to dance for the man (or men when we invited a pair or trio) she was entertaining that night. This had become a part of our standard routine since our very first party with Franco; Blondie would step up on our over-sized, glass-topped coffee table and dance to.