He had the ball gag out and was strapping it down. “is that comfortable?” He asked. I nodded yes. “is it too tight?” I shook my head no. “kn...el down on the floor over the bed”. I did as he commanded. By this point my pussy was soaking wet. My juices were dripping down my legs and my pussy was pulsating, ready to explode. He spread my legs w/ his knee and then pushed my head down into the bed. I felt his hand running up the inside of my thigh and the heat was emanating from my pussy. I felt his. As she finished her salad, she realized that she had been very hungry. Peter rose and taking the plate and bowl from in front of Susan, lifted his own and moved through a door leading apparently into the kitchen. He emerged moments later, carrying two dinner plates. “I do so hope that you’re not a vegetarian,” he said as he set the plate in front of Susan. “No,” she replied, and looking down, saw the bacon wrapped filet on her plate, a baked potato to one side, and asparagus at the far side of. I was unsure of the area but I knew it was on the outskirts of the city. Good old Google Maps helped me with the location. It was a large block of flats with parking at the back.It was a bit of a further drive this time, so I took a bottle of water and set off early as the traffic through the city can sometimes be a nightmare. Again, I had a hard-on for the full journey. I arrived almost bang on time and parked in the car park. I sent Sacha a message telling her I had arrived. I didn't get a. And thought that this is the best time and hold her in my hands and took her to bed room and dropped her on the bed and jumped onto her; started kissing her neck and pressing her boobs. I said that I always dreamt of her and wanted to fuck her. She said that then come on and have me. I remove my shirt and took her saree out. She started moaning and kissing me everywhere. She said that her boobs are waiting for my lick. I tore her jacket and took her boobs from her bra and started licking them..