I didnt say a word, I just opened the door and walked to my car. I purposely didnt say anything to either of them. At home, Lynn headed to the bathroo... to soak her sore pussy in the tub and I went to the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice. I waited for Lynn to bathe and get into bed and then I went to shower. I was curious to see if she wore her typical night cloths. In bed I gently moved my hand over to touch her and she was wearing her long night shirt and panties as usual and responded. It is delicious. With both stockings on, I held out each foot in turn and had Nigel slip my boots on. Every so often I’d glance up and check that my friend was still watching. I wondered if he now had some new photos to add to his collection. ‘Boy?’ ‘Yes Miss.’ ‘We are being watched.’ ‘Would you like me to draw the curtains?’ ‘No thank you, that’s fine.’ ‘Yes Miss.’ ‘Are my boots dirty?’ ‘I can clean them for you Miss.’ ‘Why don’t you do just that?’ Nigel knelt at my feet and began to lick my. Mera lund is position mein uski chut ko touch kar raha tha. Fir main fir se kiss karna start kiya aur uske dono hath pakad liye. Apne ek hath se uske sar ke upar aur dusra hath se uski kamar pakad. Mera lund uski chut par laga tha to bas ek dhakke ki jarurt thi to uske pakad ke ek aram se dhakka diya.Woh boli, “Ye kya kar rahe ho? Ye to galat hai. Jo tumne bola maine kiya ab ye jyada ho raha hai.” To maine uski baat ansuni kar di. Aur fir se dhakka mara to aadha lund chut mein ghus gaya. Who. He saw himself in the mirror,a black, shiny, smooth sausage with a head the size of a football. He concentratedon breathing calmly and not gagging. The call girl returned and Madame said. ?Well, time to move on, I do hope you are flexible!? She laughed as they forcedhim to sit down on the open bag; he squealed into his gag as the dildo pushedfurther into him. They laid his legs out straight and then began to push historso onto his thighs. He was indeed relieved that he was quite flexible!.