Phir usne meri tshirt utar di. Aur mere badan ko chumne lagi . Aur mai uske back ko sehla rha tha. Phir mai khada hua and usne mera pant utara. Woh me...a 8′ ka lund dekh ke shock ho gyi aur kehne lagi “Maine nhi socha tha tumhara itna bada hoga’. Maine kaha “Abhi toh aur shock hogi aap maam”Woh naughty smile de ke mere lauda chusne lagi. .Aaaahh mmmmmm. Kya chus rhi thi woh. Ekdum porn star ki tarah. Mera lund aur bada hone laga par woh pura mu me le rhi thi. Mujhe bohot maja aa rha tha. .Maine. They stroked, squeezed, prodded, touched and roamed all over her body without remorse, without fear of being stopped, without fear of reprisal. Fay’s hands were fastened at the wrists over her head, leather wrist cuffs clipped onto chains suspended from a ceiling beam, her feet just touching the floor, her legs forced apart by a wooden spreader bar joined to cuffs on each ankle. She wasn’t even able to see her perpetrators; her eyes were covered with an eye mask. But we had walked into this. I was beginning to see the attraction. I looked back to check on Mr Gallows. He wasn’t even watching; his eyes were locked on Rupali crouched next to Mandy. Listening to Mandy and I fuck, she had snaked a hand between her thighs and was rubbing her clitoris; with each stroke her labia opened and closed, showing her wet folds to Mr Gallows. He looked down at me, questioning. I nodded silently, yes, that’s for you; be patient. My own excitement mounting, I pushed forward harder, the cup of. ’ ‘We’ll chat again soon.’ And she was off. ******************* At the close of work, Stan stepped into the elevator, thankful for the solitude as the car was empty. Just as he was about to press the button for the ground floor, she came out of the blue, stepping in to join him. It’s been three days since their chat, and he was so worried. ‘What’s her damn agenda’ he had asked himself a million times to no avail. ‘Ma’am, about our chat….’ She cut him right off with a slight wrinkle of her.