Keep that cage on that withered up useless cock of yours I don’t want to see it,Get into that chair, pointing to the fucking chair, put your hands u... above your head and into those clamps, Great I thought, just what I’ve been dying for a force full mistress, even my cock started to respond,Now get your feet into those clamps, I lifted my legs into position and Barbara the mistress flicked the clamps shut, both on my ankles and wrists, slave open your mouth wide she demanded, as I did so she. “You. Me. Digha,” Sumit whispered in Diya’s ears.“Really?” Diya almost jumped, clashing her body with Sumit.“But you need to learn all about it,” Sumit said holding her hand again.“Yes, I will, do whatever it takes,” Diya was too happy.“Come to my room, at six then,” Sumit was now pressing his sexy landlady against the wall. He could feel her nipples erecting up. Sumit left her hand and casually walked away.Pranab used to return late, around 8 in the night. This gave Sumit two hours to spend. Once shebecame crammed into the back of the train, she yelled in aforeign tongue, which I assumed was one of the eastern Europeanlanguages to get the attention of others who were in her party,but they were helplessly crammed as well in the train compartmentdesigned for about 50 people to stand, but now packed with nearlyfive hundred, if not more. She turned her head towards me andsaid something in her language that I didn’t understand and thensmiled. I returned a friendly smile as the train. Reaching first in front, then behind herself, she tried to penetrate herself with her clenched fist. It was difficult, not only because of the size and shape of her fist, but because she was not supple enough to reach much beyond the opening of her vagina. There was nothing else in her tent that was suitable, so she lay on her back and tried again. This time she uncurled her fingers and slipped them in to her vagina. By pushing and thrusting with her hips she was able to slip in four fingers,.