.. 224S... 226D... 226S. Ich steckte den Schlüssel in's Schloss und sperrte auf. Mit einem leichten Ruck ging die Tür auf. Ich erstarrte. Das Zimmer...sah aus wie... wie in einem BondageClub. Ich war zwar noch nie in einem, aber ich war mir sicher, dass es dort so aussehen würde. An den Wänden hingen verschiedene Arten von, Ich glaubte es zumindest, Peitschen, Augenbinden, etwas das wie ein Paddel aussah, seltsame Klammern und an Ösen in der Wand waren Ketten. Ein kleiner Käfig stand in einem. I admired her beautiful body. Her boobs were incredible, big and round, with just a little sag, and the way her hips flared out made my clit tingle. I could also see her pussy juices dripping down her inner thighs. She was practically gushing, I didnt think it was possible for a woman to be so wet. I wondered if Hannah and I were leaking just as much, but it was so hard to tell since the worms fluid was simply everywhere. Then, she dipped her toe into the worms, like she was about to step into. This is about my ex gf whose name was Isha. She was hot as fuck. Her boobs were not very big but her waist and ass were just perfect. She was a Punjabi and belonged to a rich family. Isha was a very horny girl and was always ready to make out or fuck. We used to do it every time and everywhere. Once it happened that I had to travel for work and could not meet her for 2 weeks. She used to call me every day but I used to be busy with meetings so could not talk to her properly. We both were so. Looking at his own problems in isolation, Tim Avers decreed that the shuttles were to be single pilot and that way R1 would have two shuttle transports available at a time with two under maintenance — and Tim had crew for that. (R2's shuttles were 'grounded' for lack of shuttle crew and they were used to train up maintenance crews.) TJ and Morg reluctantly had to accept Tim's decree and could even see the sense in it but not before two experienced small boat crew were posted to assist each.