I turned around and immediately saw a man walking towards me. He was about 20 and looked friendly. I don’t think he even noticed I was there. He was...looking on the ground. As he got closer he looked up and saw me. He stopped suddenly and smiled at me. ‘Hello young man' he said. ‘What are you doing in here? Where are your parents?’‘Erm, I got lost' I replied, ‘and my mum is at home.’He walked towards me still smiling. I didn’t feel afraid or anything. He was taller than me by maybe a foot or. Die engsitzende Kleidung betonte ihre weiblichen Rundungen phantastisch.Ihre etwa 16 jährige Tochter Caroline kam ganz nach der Mutter. Beide waren fast gleich groß und beide trugen exakt sie selben Sachen. Der einzige Unterschied war, dass Caroline lange blonde lockige Haare hatte und ihre Hände in braunen Lederhandschuhen steckten. Obwohl Mutter und Tochter 20 Jahre auseinander lagen, hätte man sie auch für Schwestern halten können.Frau Wegberger hatte die beiden sofort bemerkt und ging Ihnen. Eventually, her tears dried up and she started fiddling with the straps that held the ball securely in her mouth. It was virtually impossible to undo the latch without being able to see what she was doing, and the problem was compounded by the leather straps locked around her wrists. After trying for a bit, she gave up and stared silently at the door.The ball gag was uncomfortable in the extreme, causing her jaw to ache and drool to puddle beneath her tongue, leaking out around the ball. She. She quickly looked away. His eyes continued down her body. She wasnt in the best of shape. Maybe just a tad bit overweight, but there was plenty of her to love. She had slightly large hips, and an ass that every man wanted to grab onto. Her chest was rather large, she hated it, but if it meant getting attention, then why the hell not right? Her eyes were large and almond shaped, a beautiful shade of dark chocolate brown, and hidden behind short dark eyelashes. Her lips were full and never.