I actually passed out.” “I hope it was to your liking, Madame.” “It was fantastic, but please don’t do that too often. Not like that. I thin... you could kill me. But what a way to go!” She frowned a bit. “Don hasn’t done that to me in years, and he was never that good at it. But the bastard certainly doesn’t mind if I go down on him. He even has a sick joke about it. He calls it a ‘68’. He says, ‘How about a 68? You eat me, and I’ll owe you one.’” Shannon looked as though she were about to cry. . Me to unko hi dekha raha thaa… Kay patak lag rahi thiii… Aur unki aanko me khuch nashasa dikh raha thaaa..Aunty boli .. Sandy kya huaa kaha kho gaye hooo… Me hosh me aaya aur kaha kahi nahi aur mene pucha ki aunty santosh kaha hai to aunty boli o tho apni chachi ke saat party me gaya hai syam ko wapas aaye gaa .. To me ne socha ki ye achaa moka hai unke chodne kaa..Tabhi aunty boli ke tumne khuch kam hai kay mene sir hilake naa me jawab diya … Q ki mera sara dhyan unki chucho pe tha jo ki. I moved up until his cock almost left my pussy and then I slid back until I was filled again. Up and down, harder and faster until David was bucking and writhing beneath me.“Look at me, David. Look at me as I ride your stiff cock.” “You look so sexy.” He said hoarsely.“This is the way I will always be dressed. Look at my blouse billowing as I fuck you, all of the shiny shimmering satin caressing my breasts. Feel my slippery nylons and think of all the times I'm going to jerk you off with my. Natasha felt her self laid in the barrel base the curved bulging sides like a chair back her hands were free but unable to stop him lifting her ankles holding them together pulling them back.She gave a horrified cry realising what he planned to do. Once her ankle where both sides of her shoulders he would close the barrel lid. She would be bent double inside a wooden sheath her ass poking from the bottom her head and toe tips appearing from the top. He didn't need her hands bound as her.