The carpet was thick beneath my feet. My heart raced as I saw a shelf covered in flails and whips and paddles. Each one looked like they were set down...with care, almost like paraphernalia on an altar. Another shelf held various handcuffs and small clamps.I blushed when I realized where those would go.From the center of the room hung a pair of manacles bolted to the ceiling and a sex swing right before it. I linked at that. I had never used a sex swing before. I heard about them. They were. "Apparently this amuses Danielle because she raises and eyebrow and says, "Really, can I see?" I'm so shocked my mouth falls open. I'll admit I've been a little curious about being with a woman, but never actually done anything besides in fantasies. However Danielle was gorgeous. I couldn't believe she was asking me to show her. Her big eyes stare at me, and she makes a sad puppy dog-mocking frown. I attempt to smile, but my lips can barely move from my shock at the situation. However, Jason. Then?She wasn't sure. She must have drifted off in the total relaxation that had suffused through her body after their love making. It had been good, so wonderfully good.Again, she looked at her son. An impish urge to reach out and fondle the sleeping hose of his penis rushed through her. She resisted the impulse, letting her son sleep.Closing her eyes, she listened. From outside came the sound of birds singing in the woods. But she couldn't hear anyone moving around in the camp. It was almost. We were not alone as we were going there with a big group of known and unknown people, which included Lina.She was newly married and was on the vacation with her husband on the train to Goa all the men got busy in drinking beer and smoking cigarettes while I avoided that I remained with the ladies in the compartment. After about six hours of our journey while we were seating Lina’s legs touched my legs. I thought it may be an accident as there were many people there with little space and so I.