Only after a couple of minutes we got separated and were panting heavily. Now, I just removed the pallu of her saree. Her lovely breasts we’re ready...to be ravished.The best thing about making love to a milf is her lovely breasts. Today I was not gonna leave them. I just started kissing and biting her neck and slowly moved down to her cleavage. Half of her breasts were popping out and I just licked them hard.Slowly I untied her blouse strings and now my lady was just in her designer red bra. She. He did, however, pause long enough to carry her to the bed while he kept going. He pushed her legs up by her head, and had her hold them open while he pounded her. When she tired and let go, he put her hands back and grabbed her leash, telling her she would continue to hold her legs open, or he would tie them. To which she simply smiled and said "Yes master" before he continued his rough treatment of her pussy. She found it quite the difficult task to be honest. She wanted to stroke him, to. The Gentleman’s Butt plug was an entirely different animal. It was based on a short necked wine bottle and required a considerable degree of persistence to ease one into position.Oleg was educated at an English Public school. He knew more than enough about Homosexuality. Buggers as the boys called it. Every Saturday evening after lights out. Even now ten years later Oleg still had nightmares about it.He loved to watch grown men oiling up their ass holes before they tried to force a 100 mm. I knew exactly what he wanted. I pushed my perfect 36C tits together and he slid his dick between them. It looked about five and a half inches although it was hard to estimate as it repeatedly disappeared into my cleavage. I loved my tits and they were getting the attention they deserved. "I want you inside of me," I motioned to him, spreading my legs. "But your tits are so perfect, I don't want to stop fucking them," he smiled as he removed his dick from my tits and pushed it up against my.