Bimla kah rahi thi ki mein madad karun aur meine bola ki wo susu ki jagha hai.Bimla ruansi si ho ke boli toh kya hua haath dho lena ,aone susu mein bh... toh haath lagana padta hai aur mein yahan tumare liye hi aayee aur tum …..Meine surrender hote hue kaha ki thik hai lekin tum dono haath ko bandhwa lo mujhe dar lagta hai ki kahin jalan thodi bhi jyada hui toh mere upar haath naa chale waise bhi haath nahi hathoda hai tumara. Sun kar muskura di aur khusi khusi haath paanv bandhwa liye. Petikot. Her breasts matched her physique, deep cupped and they hung from her torso magnificently. Her taut body was a delectable assembly of sensual curves. I preferred the bodies of older women; they did not look so fragile. Taut and hewn, age was merely a number as I savoured her body.Standing square before me, she looped her fingers in and eased her panties off her hips. I watched them fall down her legs as she stepped from them. From her calves to her toned thighs, I paused at the cleft of her bare. “I am a fuck slave, to be used as others see fit.” Then the other buttock. “My greedy cock holes need filling. It’s all I’m good for.”Fear ran through her. What if the words wouldn’t wash off? What would she do then? “Is there any of that you want to repeat out loud?” Her humiliation increased. Where was the camera? Was it showing Big Man the sentiments that Purple Princess wanted her to say out loud.She shook her head. Big Man’s voice could be heard, “If she doesn’t want to speak, I can think. Sie war zwar nicht unbedingt ein Topmodel, der noch m?nnliche Teil meinerSeele fand sie immer noch sexy.Ich fing auch an mich auszuziehen. Erst die Bluse dann die Hose.Unterw?sche wollte ich erst nicht ausziehen, aber irgendwie hatte dann dochdas Bed?rfnis.Wir lagen da und genossen die Sonne. Auf einmal sp?rte ich wie Martinas Handmeine Br?ste ber?hrte. Erst zuckte ich zusammen. Dann merkte ich dass sich dasgut anf?hlte, und fasste auch sie an.Mehr als kuscheln wollte ich letztendlich doch.