Your breathing is becoming heavier and heavier and you tell me not to stop, begging me to let you cum but again I walk away. This time I return wit... some clamps and a paddle. You moan and squirm as I approach, placing a clamp over each erect nipple with a long chain between them. I give them a firm pull to make sure they are securely clamped on. You wince and moan with the pain and pleasure it’s giving you as I move off to the side a bit and rub the paddle over your beautiful ass. . She instinctively dug her high heels into the mattress, trying to open herself up even more for the onslaught she knew was coming. She couldn't believe how thick it was, and how exquisitely hard. 'The power of youth is a wonderful thing', she thought to herself as Josh continued to slowly, insistently, force himself deeper into her. She could feel the clinging pink flesh inside her vagina parting, bathing his huge cock with oily fuck-juice as he drove inch after thick hard inch into her. She. In any case she terrified me. ‘Colette?’ I asked needlessly, my knees knocking. I hoped she could not hear them. She smiled, perhaps she could? ‘Zena tells me you play bridge,’ she said with that ‘come to bed’ voice, and then waited. Then I remembered I’d talked about it with Zena on one of our commuting journeys. Zena would invite me into her flat for tea (the meal) after work from time to time and we would chat about our lives as colleagues will. Strangely I don’t remember ever mentioning. Isse wo sharma gayi.uska paad bhi sexy smell de raha tha maine pucha tatti nahi kiya? Wo kahi nahi sirf brush karke chali ayi.achanak main kiss karna aur chuchi masalne laga.main lagaatar apna lund uske chootpar ragarne laga. Wo kuch bol nahi pa rahi thi kyoki main zordar french kiss le raha tha.wo kate hue murge ki tarh chatpata rahi thi maine uske salwaar ka naara kat ke use utar pheka.ek hath panty ke piche se uske gand me dal diya. Thori der me uska peeshab nikal gaya.tab maine uski panty.