Gelya mahinyat majhya sasu ajari houn varlya amhi sagle hyani bharpur shock jhalo ani baba pan tyacha nantar depression madhe hote.Asech 10 divas gele...mag majhe mister sudha kamavar jayla lagle night shift la mag gharat fakta baba ani mich asayche ratri baba nehmi sarkhe khali jhopayche ani mi varti bed var tya ratri mi tyana hantrun takle nd jhople .Mi nehmi saditach zopte tar tya ratri mala madhech jag ali tar mala kasla tar avaj yet hota tar mi te pahnya sathi thode bed chya konyala sarakle. For the first time since the ordeal had started Joanne looked deep into the man's eyes. They were a greyish blue and had an intensity that burned into her. Later it struck her that if she had been thinking clearly she would have been able to identify her assailant from the scraps of information she had, but at that moment she was panting with sexual frustration and need. The identity of her attacker was just tantalisingly out of reach."It's a pity I have to use that ball gag on you Joanne. I. . still dressed in my black garter belt, black lace thong, and black balconet bra. My eyes met his, while I stood there, sucking innocently on my little finger thinking about what I might do. I ran my fingernail briefly back and forth across my bottom lip, then my hand drifted down to my breast, his eyes following every movement, waiting for what I might do. My hand stopped its decent, and my nails dragged across my hardening nipples, scratching every so lightly through the lace that held them. He sounded reasonable; said that they were just a group of horny early-thirties guys – some single, some married but willing to take a time out to play with us. He promised everyone would be well behaved, so no S&M or rough stuff. Wick told me he didn’t drink and would be at least one of the designated sober souls that would ensure our safety, but he didn’t think that’d be an issue anyway. He just wanted me to know that this wasn’t a total orgy where we might get hurt. He kept saying, these.