In those two days , we both had multiple sessions of phone sex due to our excitement to meet each other. I was going to be with that hot woman for two...fucking days. I was on cloud 9. Finally, I reached Mumbai and it was a Friday. Ananya was there to pick me up and she was in a tank top and jeans. I was shocked to see her ; she looked way more incredible than she did in her pictures. Her hair tied in a bun , boobs to die for , a hot toned body with lips I would kill for. I was hard already, I. As they watched a girl being simultaneously penetrated by three well-hung men and Connie commented, "Lucky cow," Fran was surprised to hear herself agreeing."Well, you could do these films," said Connie cheerfully. "You're better-looking than that girl and you've got just as nice a bod, especially since James has filled you out a bit." I wish James were here," sighed Fran."Me too. Bet he's shagging the daylights out of some girl somewhere, lucky bitch." Connie was right there. It was just about. Cas breathed in deep, taking in the sweetness of her scent all over again, mixed with the burn of whiskey on her tongue this time as she slipped it between his lips. When she finally pulled away, she nearly left him gasping. “Sweet of you-- but you’re wrong.”“Wrong, huh?” Cas smirked. “I’m not a man accustomed to bein’ wrong.”Roxy’s laugh rang out like the soft tinkling of bells. “S’pose it’ll take some getting used to.”Cas took her drink from her and sipped at it before passing it back into. I then did a bra tie after unbottoning her shirt. She protested at this but I said that "I am in charge now". So she remained silent. I now tied her legs together with more rope.She tried the knots but I knew what I was doing, she was going nowhere.I went to the drawer and tock a scarf, lumped it together into a lump. I gently removed her hair from her face and she seemed to enjoy the feling of me stroking her neck. As she saw the scarf ball she opened her mouth eagerly. I pushed it in and then.