He strapped her to a makeshift st andrews cross, attaching a spreader bar to her ankles, forcing her legs open wide putting strain on her thighs, bec...use they are still tied together, he could hear her moans of pain through her gag. He then grabbed a flogger and started caressing her back with the flogger, varying his strokes, hard the soft, and on occasion running his fingertips lightly over her back and ass, after about 15 mins he stopped and brought a padded trestle table leg over, it is. She felt the change, but didn't quite understand the need for it.Miranda closed her front door, and dropped the catch, Peter had his key, so would be able to let himself in.She stood listening to the sound of Marcus's car, as he switched on the engine, and then a moment later she heard as he drove away.Miranda knew that she had to be careful around Marcus, she wasn't exactly experienced when it came to dealing with men; but she did know that she could trust him, and that if ever she had a need,. I took the pillow from her"What was that?" I asked her"Holy fuck! Don't....stop....please....fuck...feels...goo.." she said, so good she couldn't finish the word.I stopped and told her to get on top of me. We switched so she was on top and she took control. I just laid back and enjoyed her. I grabbed her tits and nipples and watched as she closed her eyes in enjoyment with her hands on my chest. No words were said, just the bed creaking, her pussy noises while she rode me and loud moans from. Hhhhhmmmmmm …….Karte huy lund chus rahi thi……Muskaan ko bohot maze aa rahe the 5 lund ke……….Uske face per ek naughty smile aa gyi……..Or fir usne hum 4ro ka lund chuste huy kha……..Yes …..Fuck..Me……..I m little slut……Fuck me ….Please…..Ooooaaaaaa….Fuck me hard.. ……Ye sab sunte hi hum sab bilkul josh mai aa gye…… Fir harsh muskaan ke piche gya……Or uski chut pe lund rakha….. Or ander daal diya……Or buri tarah chodne laga…….Muskaan….. Aaaaaaauuuuuuu aaaaa aaaaammmmmmmhhhha.Haha…Fuck me.