His arms were pulled together behind his back, laced and locked into a punishing single sleeve arm-binder. An impossibly tight corset was firmly strap...ed around his waist, starting just below the chest and ending at the top of the hips and groin. A solid codpiece covered the genital area, with only the clamped off end of a clear plastic tube sticking out of a hole at the bottom of the codpiece. A thick rubber hood covered his head, with added wide straps pulled into place at the eye and mouth. David browsed the shelves. There was an extensive range of novels.From the Brontes to shelves of Mills and Boone. There was distinctfeminine slant when one looked at the list of authors. But thenovels were only a small part of the books on offer. There werebooks on female hygiene and care of the body, beauty hints andtechniques, care of the hair, complexion, nails. Enhancement of thebreasts and hips; the abolition of cellulite, wrinkles, and bodyhair. Books on sexual techniques, on how to get. The girl's hand slid down between her legs again, fingers thrusting deep into clenching heat. A long, low moan slipped from her lips and her hips twitched upwards. Her fingers were moving faster now, her back arching again. He could see her flushing with the pleasure of it, the tension building in her body. Her hips thrust up into her fingers, grinding into her hand at the apex of their ascent before sinking back down. Her moans and sighs grew louder, her hand between her legs rubbing and. She said “yes”. Then Karan pulled her panty halfway and then poured some oil below the navel and started massaging and going down. I could see his fingers going inside the panty and my wife just closing her eyes and enjoying it. After sometime Karan started to dig his finger deeper and know for sure his fingers reached the place where no other men accept me has ever been. He was stroking her nice inside the panty and my wife with her eyes closed was just loving it.Karan’s bulge was not tearing.