As I say a very good night.Trixie had about a dozen girls she could call on but there we only ever about 6 girls on at any one time. She opened seven ...ays a week but Mondays and Tuesdays there were only two girls on. The girls didn't get any retainer, but got paid part of the fee for each client they enticed into having a massage. Ivan and I had become good friends with Trixie, and we had been going up there at least once a week since the first night. We never had to pay, except for any. Rob started and was about to complain but he stopped. I increased the strength of my caress until he began to moan slightly. I pulled away and grabbed my bag. Before he could complain I grabbed his wrists and tied them together with a length of white nylon rope and removed his jeans and pants altogether. Then I grabbed a bar and a pair of cuffs out of my bag while he jsut sat there eyes wide in what seemed like anticipation. I attached the cuffs one to each ankle and then locked the bar. Coming to the story happened 4 years back. This is about Manjula who was my neighbor in college days. I am not sure about her stats at that point in time. However, boobs were quite big and everyone used to stare at it when we were playing badminton on road.Every day as soon as my college gets over I used to visit Manju Akka’s home. She would be doing her household things. When she used to bend wearing a t-shirt or salwar I used to get to see the cleavage of her. After spending some time at her. “Are you enjoying it babe” I asked her. “yesssss” she was barely controlling her breath. I started slapping her big tits while fucking her in missionary style and now I was fucking her in full flow. I turned her sideway and started spanking her ass while one of her legs was over my shoulder. She was getting louder and louder. Good thing was no one was at home that day. “aaahhhhhh oyeeeeeee yessssss pleaseeeeee pleaseeeee” her moaning was making me fuck her harder. After a while I asked her to.