Three to four times per week. I often saw a young lady along the same trail; sometimes running in opposite directions, and sometimes following her rou...d, tightly clad bottom for a short distance.We exchanged smiles, and the odd, breathy 'Morning.' as we ran by each other.One particular morning I awoke, cock rigid (as is often the case) and pulled on my running shorts and tee-shirt and headed out to the woods. The woman was there, and this morning she was wearing a skimpy vest top which barely. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depictions of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. The author wishes any agencies that wish to publish this work, to please contact him at [email protected]. Or visit his weblog at http://fesselnsfiction.blogspot.com/ . Any comments are gladly accepted and encouraged. ?I?m here,? Brandy bubbled as she came through the. Her hair was glamourous, her make-up soft, but with reddened lips and slightly brightened eyes. Valerie walked to the dresser and pulled out one of her pairs of black, silk, thong panties, and a garter belt and bra set of the same material. Sitting on the bed, she placed each foot, one at a time into the panties and slid them up her long, soft legs. She stood and finished before turning to the bed and reaching for the garter belt. Valerie placed it onto her hips backward so she could see to. Rita ka figure bi kamal ka tha uske boobs bi kamini jese the .Fir mai utha aur rita ko diwar pe dhakka mar ke uske boobs dabane lga wo chudane ki koshish kar rai thi maine uske lips pe kiss karna chalu kiya pehele wo nai kar rai thi fir sath dende lagi mene usko nanga kar diya aur usko chumne lga . Kamini hume dkh rai thi par kuch na boli maine land rita ke mum mai bhar diya aur use chuswane lga wo acche se chusne lagi maine kamini ko rita ki chut chatne ko kha wo chatne lagi aur rita ke boobs.