The first one i went to was some old irish guy playing Daniel O`fuckin Donnell all morning long,i couldn`t get out fast enough.I knocked on the next f...at and a woman answered,blonde hair and a little make up,black leggings and a pink jumper,a purple bra strap on show,a very warm welcoming lady invited me in and i made my way to the kitchen through her living room.The living room was full of photos on the wall,typical for an older lady but most were of a young blonde girl posing on professional. ( bhabhi ko mnana pdta hai chodne k lie, wo drti hai k khi pkde na jae)Me- bhabhi mauka b hai dastoor b . Kre kchBhabhi- nhi ,, bar bar ni , pkde gye to bhaut beijatti hogi.Me bhabhi ki jhaangho pr hath ferne lga.Bhabhi- na. Mt kro,, gate khul rha hai bhr ka , koi dekh lega,,Mene gate bnd kraMe- kch ni hoga bhabhi , phle b kch ni hua tha or dekho kitne mje aae the,,Bhabhi- nhi , kisi shak ho gya to bat bigad jaegi,Me – aap chup rho.Me- pichli bar yad hai kitne pyar se choosa tha aapko,, kitne. Laura talked incessantly about the rules of restraint, the game we had been looking forward to playing for over three weeks."If you don't want me to hold your cock in my hand I won't do it. I can't understand why you're so touchy. All I'm going to do is wrap my small warm hand around your hard pulsating erection to make sure it gets tucked into my pussy to the correct depth. I won't hold onto it longer than necessary. I won't squeeze it. It will be hard, won't it?"She turned her body my way,. Despite the initial objections, a warmth began to overtake me as the reality of true helplessness came to light. For first the first time ever, I wandered out of my safety zone, no longer knowing what the future would hold. The rush in all of my previous bondage adventures was a result of the mere illusion of danger, fully aware that there was no true risk. Now, however, I was absolutely prone to the whims of another human being, with nothing keeping me safe and alive except my.