The impact took my breath away. We tugged at each others clothes in desperation. Him biting my neck, me nibbling his shoulder. I pushed his jeans down...and his thick cock sprung up into my waiting hand. He thrust his hand down the front of my trousers, and roughly shoved 3 fingers up into me. I cried out and jacked him off harder and faster. His spare hand pressed against my throat firmly and he looked into my face. I could feel myself going weak at the knees as my orgasm built. I leaned my head. .. for the next several days I'd walk past in the morning and see a guy sitting on his small motor bike, looking around... I was sure he was a bathroom perv... he was in his late 20's... a cutie... sandy blonde hair with aviator mirrored sunglasses wearing blue jeans and a suede leather jacket... I tried to not directly look at him every time I passed by... by the 3rd day i just couldn't take it anymore... I had to find out if he was or wasn't... I wore my too tight tank top and my little. Stephanie scrubbed herself the best she could. The stranger left some play in her leash, so she could bend down to scrub her legs. The smell of the soap and the warm water felt like paradise as she lathered away the stickiness of the last several hours. Finally, after she felt she had done as much as she could, she felt the water turned off and she was handed a soft towel.Even though her gag had been removed, Stephanie made sure she kept silent. She had remembered her recorded lessons and she. .Hey aikhun mi ajun anandat alo ..Lagech mi maza 7 inch cha land kakicha pucchit ghatla ani zorat dhake maru laglo..Puchh pachhh asa awazz yet hota ani ujjawala cha tondatun….Aaiiiiiiiiii ga harsha mele mi aahahah halu kar…Aai ga…….Kambar uchlat uchlat mala saat det hoti ti….Mi kupppp garam zalo hoto..Bajula rahul aaramat zopla hota…..Tyacha mummy cha game hotoy tyala kahich kalpana navti….Mi maza speed vadvala ani zavat zavat ujjwala che nipple zorat dhabu laglo..Kaki mala mhanali halu.