. Dhire se dhaka mara aur apna hath uske muh par rakh diya jisse koi awaj nai aye..Uska cock mujse bada tha.. Sandhya kiakhe badi ho gayi thi uske hat... sandhya ke ball par the jise wo masal raha tha..Usne kafi der usko choda.. Aur fir apna sara pani uske sharir pe dal diya.. Sandhaya kafi santust thi.. Tabhi fir se bell baji.. Mene door open ki to raj tha.Usne mujse sandhya ke bare me pucha mene kaha shoping karne gayi he shayad.. Aur usne raj ko awaj di wo karib adhe ghante se andar tha.. Wo. Arnie gasped with pleasure, as the girl began to rotate her hips, her powerful cunt muscles, gripping his throbbing shaft, as it moved in and out of her, never quite escaping the clutches of her tightly stretched labia, on each up stroke. His own hips were moving now, jerking up to greet her, each time she plunged down onto his throbbing gristle, small grunts escaping from between his slack lips. ‘Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh…’ His hands gripped her waist, helping her, guiding her, as he felt his. The day I became his anal slut was like any other. He came home one evening. I was wearing his fav red teddy with the nipples showing. I served him dinner that way and sat on his knee while he ate and we chatted about the day. Every now and then, he would pinch my nipples hard, and I dare not flinch. When dinner was over, he pushed back the chair and told me to bend over the table so he could inspect my already dripping cunt. He knew I would be dripping wet, and eagerly waiting his assault.. He unlocked her wrists and allowed her to see her hands for the first time in over a year.Then he showed her his Christmas present to her. The spark fading immediately as placed her wrists in the double ‘U’ device and bolted the top bar down tight. To seal her dainty weak wrists painfully in the unforgiving metal. A short series of neck and ankle chain he added, to keep her movements permanently stunted and awkward.And now here another year later, she was ‘celebrating’ her third Christmas.