I take some rope and tie your each ankle to a bed post, tie it really tight. Then I tie each wrist to another bed post so you were spread eagled naked...before me. I stand over you and take out my cock, stroking it, letting you look at how hard I am for you, letting you watch the pear of precum on the tip as I work my foreskin over the swollen head. Moaning as your body arches and you fight against the bonds, your wrists going a little red from the pressure. I step closer and tie a blindfold over. He took one of our bags and asked us to follow him. He opened the door and handed over the keys to me. He said he will leave and scratched his head asking for money. I gave him 50 rupees and asked him to come early in the morning.I closed the door and saw Girija aunty looking through the window. Her body was drenched in sweat due to the long trekking to reach the guest house. Her bra strap was visible as her blouse was soaked in sweat and appeared totally transparent. She turned towards me and. .. I mean is not that big of a deal, Im guessing you did those for Gastón? -Aha...-she said looking towards at the ground a bit embarrassed and angry at the same time -Ok really is not that big of deal, look at me mate- when she raised her head I pulled my shirt up along my bra letting her see my breasts- there you go now you've seen my tits too, boom we all do crazy shit, now can you chill? Charlie was obviously shocked, she stared at me for a few minutes as I tried to act as relaxed and. In a blink of an eye, he had his hands under my arms, lifting me to place me fully on the bed. His body then sank on to mine, his hard chest pressing against my hard nipples, and his denim encased erection pressing against my thigh. My eyes were bleary as I tried to look at him, and I stretched my face towards his in a feeble attempt to kiss his lips. He merely smirked, and pushed himself up so he was kneeling above me. His hands moved to the tops of his jeans, where he slowly and teasingly.