“Juan.” Jess called out, the old man hurried closer. “Release the straps, a singe notch on my wrists, six notches on my ankles.” Even as he hu...ried to do her bidding, Juan realised exactly what his princess intended. As he adjusted the straps binding her ankle cuffs tears welled up in his eyes. Again he was worn between obeying his princess and dreading what was going to happen to her.As Jess used the new slackness to begin a steady swaying motion the gathered belly riders nodded and smiled. ”She grabbed both sides of his blindfolded face and pressed forward. Vivian fed her warm, thick, twitching monster into his velvety mouth with no gentleness. As her tip reached the back of his throat and began curving down into his gullet, he sputtered and gagged up wads of phlegm, but that just made Vivian burrow even deeper. She pushed her hips forward until her entire length was packed firmly in his wet hole and his chin was buried in the flesh of her fat, cum-packed sack.Vivian wasted no. For the second time today, we were naked with one another, she moved close to me and gently kissed my lips, then she turned me and as she caressed my neck she cupped my titties and gently squeezed then, all the time whispering how much she loved much in my ear, she took my nipples between her thumbs and fingers and gently rolled them, making them hard and sensitive, like electricity was passing through them. Then her right hand started tracking down my belly in one long stroke.“There are so. Is ke ilawa wo hamesha chhup chhup kar apni pooja aunee kay mummay aor gaand ko lusty aankhon se dekhnay laga tha. Mujhay is say thori thori si jealousy bi honay lagi. Ek din pooja market gai hui thi to main naha kar bath room say nikli. Main nay towel say apni waist aor aadhay mummay cover kiay. Meri gaand mushkal say chhupi hui thi aor meray mummon kay darmian say aor meri taangon (legs) say abi pani kay katray (drops) tapak rahay thay. Main apnay baal (hair) chhotay towel say khhushak kartay.