Once her clamps released, Chelsea walked out of the room, down the corridor that lead to the final preparation room. The butcher, Kevin, waved at her....Got an appointment, Chelsea???Sorry, Kevin. Not this time!? she replied.She walked out of the preparation room, still completely naked. She found Table Five, where a young man was sitting. She nonchalantly hopped onto the rotating section, and slipped her ankles into a pair of ankle clamps at one end. Again, this was just to keep her still. The. . ?” The huge grin on Boris’ face gave me the answer to the yet unfinished question. “You are now in charge of the Municipal Information Bureau, MI6?”“Yes, I have that honour.” He said, and pointed to the chair opposite him. “Sit down, Sir Elijah, and tell me how I can be of assistance?”I told him about the yearly birthday presents from Eloise de la Zouche that threatened the lives of my family, and asked him if MI6 could discover her whereabouts.“Once I know where she is I can plan her death.. Hamari personal rand..Iska pati kahi or hi ghum raha hai itni hot rand jaisi biwi ko yaha chodd ke” itna sunte hi unlogo ke muh par hassi aa gayi thi or jis tarha sharma ji ne mujhe introduce kiya tha mai sharam se laal ho gayi thi….Tabhi unme se ek admi mere pass aaya or meri nangi kamar par haath rakh diya or sehlane laga..Usne apna darru ka glass mere haath mai diya or pene ko bola “sharmaji ye maal to boaht sahi hai hamare saath jane ko taiyaar hogi ye ki nhi” usne meri saddi ke upar se. She added a gentle rotation to her hips as she rode his cock, feeling it push against her walls like an iron rod.“Misstress?” Brandon panted.“What is it, slave?” Tegan demanded breathlessly, continuing to slide her wet tunnel up and down his shaft.“Can you take the blindfold off, please? So I can see you?”“No, slave. Right now I am not for you to look at for your own enjoyment.” She sat down on him hard, using the heat of her vagina to make the point. “I’m letting you have my cunt, that is more.