"mmmMMM Please... Master!" DM pulls the last two pegs, one on either side, slowly downwards, stretching Her lips...... Snap! Snap! Removing the pegs r...ughly has left tiny little abrasions that sting so lightly it's more like an itch that desperately needs to be scratched.There is a sharp intake of breath and a muttered "bastard!" She knows this is the punishment for dropping the vibe earlier.Then, She feels His tongue running all over Her sore and swollen lips, soothing the pain which has. I woke up with weight on myself.I immediately opened my eyes to see Suraj above me. He was without pants, my thighs were stretched and he was pumping his dick inside my pussy. I didn’t stop him from doing that. It seemed he was about to finish. Within a few minutes, he grunted and deposited his load in the condom.He grabbed me in his arms after that, nibbling on my neck. I asked him what happened to him suddenly. He told me that he got overexcited seeing me in mehndi. I was looking like a. " Hey, you're good!" Henry giggled, impressed by her son. "Maybe, youshould be a girl, too."For a long moment, time stood still. Bobby looked at the mounds of fleshon his father's chest, then down at his own flat torso. "Maybe, youshould be a girl, too." The words echoed in his mind.The late October Saturday was cold and overcast. As woman and son walkedacross the mall parking lot, a biting wind swirled around them. Bobbyzipped up his jacket against the frigid air."I think it may snow," Henry. We left my place and got in his car. Him with pump in hand. He told me that we had a lot of running around to do today and that I should be prepared for a "pumping" at any time. There was something he failed to tell me about his g-string chastity belt and that was the ability to vibrate via a short range remote control. The second I sat down in his car, he started it's engine. "This is also something that you should be prepared for," he smirked. First.