. Tabhi meine ne kaha aur koi freind hai jiska koi flat hai usne kaha nahi hai, tabhi meine mere ek friend ko phone kiya jo job karta tha woh bola fla... khali hai magar office ake chhabi leni padegi meine kaha theek hai , shipra ko kuch kaha nahi shipra ko kaha chalo mere saath friend ke office jake chaabi li aur chala gya uske flat pe meine shipra ko ander jatein hi kaas ke smooch kiya kyunki yeah sab hone ke baad mujhse control nahi ho raha tha aur usne bhi bilkul mana nahi kiya meine uska top. After school, she went and bought herself lunch before going home to her apartment. Once she ate her lunch, she set up her art equipment, easel, colored pencils, and all.Then, she heard her doorbell ring. She opened her door and noticed this tall guy standing there. He had light brown hair and blue eyes. He wore a button-down blue-striped shirt with darkwashed jeans and black shoes."Are you the artist who is looking for a male model?" He asked.Isabella said "Yes, I am." Hello. My name is. All the time he was telling me to ?open wide?, and gently stretching me and pulling me towards him. As he did I felt his cock brushing my leg and I thought by now he must be finished with my tits and would turn his attention to lower down my anatomy. I was wrong!?That?s enough of that, ? he said, ?Well get back to your cunthole later.?As he talked, he produced a bag from a cupboard, and pulled out a jumble of small pegs with little bells, like the sort you?d see on a cat's collar, attached to. I could feel the pulsating of blood flowing through my erect cock, the thought of what was about to unfold enough to keep my dick rigid with excitement. I heard a car pull up outside and then the unmistakable clicking of Elaine’s boots up the path. The front door opened and I could hear some muffled voices and next footsteps up the stairs. Elaine reached the top of the stairs and turned immediately left towards the bedroom, she must have had a fair few to drink as she was little unsteady on her.