I could see Joan’s lovely face through the little pane of glass on the door. I opened the door to go in and give her a kiss. She sat cross-legged on...the wooden bench, completely, totally, beautifully naked. “Hey,” she said smiling, “you can't come in here dressed! Get out there, get out of those clothes, pick up a towel and then you come here and give me your tongue.” I smiled, backed out the door, ripped my clothes off, grabbed a towel and went back in. She was standing near the door and as it. I got hard in about a second, and for a moment thought of abandoning my plan and simply fucking you here and now. Then I shook myself and started to cut your baggy t-shirt. The way you shuffled back as far as your bonds would let you was adorable. If you don't want to suffer, my dear, you shouldn't endure me so delightfully. I come back to reality to find I'm holding the floggers. I ended up using both of them on you that day, both the big and the small one. I'd planned to simply cut your. Khar tha bhabi k samnay mujhy nanaga dykh kar bhabi ny gali di k bayghairta tery bhai ko aany dy to main subh bataon gi jo to nay kia hy main to dar gya khair main kapry phen kar bhabi k pas aya or unhain sory karny laga k ghalti ho gyi hy phir kabi aisa nai karon ga to woh khety hay k nai nai main bataon gi main bhot tens ho gaya phir aik dum mery khyal aya k keun na bhaibi ko chod don to yeh soch kar main utha or bhabi k samny khara ho gya hath jor kat or himmat akhthi kar k main nain un k. She said my hard penis offended her and she was going to take care of that problem. I was excited , she went out to her car and returned with a black bag. First thing she did was to hand my wife a pair of hand cuffs. She had me stand next to the post on our screened in Porch. My hands were cuffed behind my back around the post. Then my wife pulled my shorts down. I stepped out of them , my four inch cock standing tall it was so hard it actually pointed up. They went in the kitchen together and.