Hamare manager ramesh sir use kafi date uspe chilate par me use hamesha bacha leta wo mera bohat ahesan manta me jow kahu wo hamesha karne ko tayar re...ta fir ek din rakesh ke gaon se phone aaya usne batya ke uski shadi tay how gaye hai use gav jana pade gaa mane ramesh sir kaha ke wo rakesh ko 1 mahene ke chute de tow wo man gaye par kaha ke dilip…! Rakesh ke absence me tumhe he uska kam dekha how ga mane ok sir kaha or rakesh ke chute ke permission lele fir ek mahene bad mujhe rakesh ka phone. Turner could see Mr. Murray tentatively bringing the white briefs up for inspection. But instead of looking in them, Mr. Murray gently rubbed the briefs against his face and he again inhaled deeply as he held them against his nose. In the reflection, Turner couldn’t tell whether Mr. Murray’s eyes closed in disgust or with pleasure. He soon found out. The pants were hurled at the back of his neck.“Turner, they are disgusting”, shouted Mr. Murray. “I don’t even want to touch them, you, you filthy. We can call it your cock if you like. But we're not going for anything as twee as willy, okay? And what you're trying not to look at is my hole. Or cunt, I don't mind. But we're not having willies and pussies.”Right on cue my erect cock bounded into swinging, attention-grabbing view as I wrenched my underpants off.“Yes, I like your cock,” Edna said, demonstrating the thrilling freedom of our arrangement. “It's beautiful. Has anyone ever told you that before?” I shook my head.“Girlfriends have. You will now go to our bedroom open the door to the night stand on your side of the bed. You will find a pair of lacy panties there. You are to place them over your head and arrange them in such a way that you can see through the leg holes. Next, I want you to look under each corner of the bed. You will find I have attached wrist and ankle cuffs there, each with a padlock. You are to lie back on the bed and secure yourself for me in a spread eagled position. Then I want you to relax and wait.