Ginny told her husband that she had a long-standing vision of exposing herself to public view. The fantasy even managed to invade her dreams at night....��How did it make you feel?” he asked.Her face flushed as she tried to compose the right and respectable words. “Well, it was interesting,” she said after a long pause.“Is that an answer?" Will said. "You're playing safe and nebulous,here. Did it excite the people in the dream? Did it excite you?”Another long pause—this time, however, Ginny’s. Her ‘modification’ was harder in some places than I expected, softer in others. The head seemed o to be a strange mix of metal and flesh but I didn’t let that put me off and started to just do slow, gentle circles with my tongue ,flicking it lightly. “Its bigger than that.” Seven made her point but forcing herself in deeper, just short of my gag reflex. I stopped thinking about who and focused on the what. I moved slowly, taking in and letting out as much as I could take, my tongue rubbing. Shaam ko main jab ghar lauta tab Kajal T.V dekh rehi thi. Main bhi fresh ho kar uski bagal me baith gaya. Aur sochne laga kya karoon. Kajal ne mujhe dekh kar kaha kya hua bhaiya itni soch me kiyun dube ho? Kya koi problem hai? Tab maine ushe office ki bare me bataya aur saath me Mehta Sir ki proposal bhi. Iye sun kar usne kahi to isme itna chinta karne bali kya baat hai. Main karoonga iye kaam. Maine kaha lekin ish ke liye agar tujhe sirf bra aur panty me camre ke samne ana pare to. To phir. Their eyes met and her whole being was suffused in a cosy glow, swimming in a sea of warm honey. Her orgasm, when it came was long and slow leaving her light and empty. * * * * Helen was beginning to think the riding crop might have been a mistake. It had been fun presenting it to Frank wrapped in a pink bow - the look on his face was priceless but now suspended bare bottom uppermost over the back of the arm-chair she was not so sure. It had been rather exciting at first until, using.