"the plug i chose Mistress, it does not fit." i said meekly"Yes it does bitch. Bring it to me, with your mouth."i returned to my hands and knees, held...my mouth over the plug, and pushed my face down on it as much as i could. i could only think of the pleasure Mistress got from watching me take that plug that was just near my asshole in my mouth. i dare not drop it on my way back to Mistress. i lay it at her leather covered feet, and awaited instruction."Good bitch, now bend over."i re-assumed. . So, imagine my surprise, when i came bounding thru the back door,that neither of them were sitting at the kitchen table.. as a matter offact, the house was empty. But, that couldnt be, i thought to myself...Both of their cars were in the driveway, parked infront of the garage....Aha!! i thought, they must be out in what my dad referred to as the recroom. (He had spent most of his free time over the last month or so,turning the garage into a kind of playroom for us. He even had. Aap sab apne experience aur fantasies bhi share krr sakte hai jinhe meii apnii stories mei use krr sakuu. Please apnii suggestions zaroor dijiyegaa.Email – Mera naam Shanaya haii aur mei 27 years ki huu. Meii shaadi shuda huu aur Mumbai meii rehtii huu lekin meri cousin ki shaadi ke liye abhi meii kuch din pehle 2 hafte ke liye Delhi mei apni maa ke ghar pe reh rhi thii. Mera bhaii jiska naam Abhishek hai vo bhi maa ke saath hi rehta hai.Jab meii delhi pahuchii toh meii vahaa pe apne ek dost se. Then, the young woman’s breath caught for a moment, as the girl boldly took the initiative – her hands dived down to grasp Ashley’s skirt and undo the two remaining buttons, letting it hang wide open, after which she pushed her eager fingers onto Ashley’s bare pussy. All of this sexual activity had taken mere seconds, as both of them knew they would be seen if anyone should walk round the tree.Ashley put her hands on the brunette’s shoulders, and it needed only the hint of a push downwards for.