Main aab zhadne wala tha maine mousi ko kaha mera chutne wala hai , aur mousi boli aa mere andar hi chod de apne pani ko aur tez aur tez uuuiiiaaaa ki...na maja aa raha haiiii aur jor se aur jor se tez aur tez maine lambe lambe 2-3 dhakke mare aur main zhad gaya mera pani mousi ki chut keAandar chut gaya aur mousi bhu mere sath zhad gayi thi mera pani rukne na naam nahi le raha tha mousi ki puri chut bhar gayi thi aur thoda pani uske chut se bahar tapak raha tha main mousi k uper waisse hi let. She watched Jane pack her ropes, handcuffs, and other assorted devices.Miss Pennyless asked, “Why do you need all of those things?”Jane replied, “I'm glad you asked.”The next thing Miss Pennyless knew, she was cuffed and gagged on Jane's bed.Jane took off the gag only so she could ride Miss Pennyless’s face until she came. With her makeup smeared as she had just watched a chick flick marathon, the restrained woman half-heartedly tugged on the expertly tied ropes, happy they didn't loosen.Jane. ‘What am I gonna do? I can’t just send him home and never see him again. But I can’t keep him, either. This is so fucked up.’ They were quiet for a few moments. Wanda patiently waited for Carlie to continue. When she did not, Wanda asked, ‘You’ve been happy, haven’t you?’ Carlie nodded. ‘Very happy. For the first time since I lost Jack,’ she said. This confirmed Wanda’s suspicions about the depth of Carlie’s real feelings. ‘You’re gonna have to talk to him and ask him what he wants and. Maybe one of the mechanics at the shop she brought her bike to for maintenance, they sure looked like they could fuck a chick silly if she needed it. Maybe she would even hit up one of the long lost friends from college, her naked body would likely be enough to reestablish contact for a while until she got bored again.Suspension and loose ground made the bike shift a little under her weight and left part of her wondering if she was about to tip over, but the bigger part paid no mind to the.