" Well, you're both dolls," Abby smiled, taking each of their hands. "I don't know what I'd do without you." Well, that's what friends are for," Marge...said warmly, and, strangely enough, she meant it.Laura Wilson hesitantly opened the front door to her house, and her heart jumped to her throat. George Farrington was standing outside, his hand raised to knock again, and she stared at the upraised fist in sudden terror."Hey, don't be frightened," he said jokingly. "You scared me as much as I did. While I was smoking, all of a sudden, I heard, “I hope I didn’t make your sleep vanish.”I was shocked to hear a voice, and I was shocked to see who was there. I turned back and was shocked. It was Riya! She stood there in an extremely short silky nighty, barely reaching her ass. I looked at her, and she looked at me. My eyes were on her eyes, and it started to go down her face.She had tied her long silky hair in a bun, and her face looked sexy. She was not wearing any makeup, but her beautiful. Sato so I put her off.I told her to take her clothes off while we were finishing our wine. She immediately downed her wine and started unbuttoning her blouse. I poured us another glass of wine and retrieved my bag of goodies, putting them on the coffee table."Have a sip of wine." I told her. "You must do exactly as I say from now on. Do you agree?" Yes." Finish undressing." She still had her panties on. I took the hand cuffs and put them on her, behind her back. This drew her shoulders back and. . sliding it out with her lips wrapped tightly around it and it came out perfectly clean. I stepped back and looked at her and she was looking up at me with the most satisfied smile. I wanted to take a picture to have it forever, but i know how risky that would be. She wiped the cum off her chest and sucked it off. Then stood up and looked at herself in the mirror..... she then told my wife she had to let her go and hung up the phone..She looked at me in the mirror, admiring the cum work.