Wondering what treasures the brown leather bag might hold she pulled it from the weeds and then undid the straps. When she opened it, her big blues e...es lit up and she grinned from ear to ear. The suitcase obviously had belonged to a woman as it was packed full of pretty dresses, blouses, and skirts.Sara reached in and gently stroked the soft material and sighed dreamily. It was the first time she'd really held a dress since the beating her father had given her for wearing one. She was. She gasped as she recognized..."Raul, my darling," the regal Spanish Lady cooed, her gloved hand caressing that magnificent shaft between her lover's chained legs.Maria could see that Raul was hung on the dungeon wall, his arms chained wide above his head. His feet were chained to the wall, as well. There were marks on his chest and stomach where he had been both whipped and burned, but that magnificent cock of his still responded to the Spanish Lady's touch.The lady smiled and lifted her. He trailed his right hand along the trim of her panties to down to its led holes and to a visible wet spot, where he moved his fingers delicately across the wet patch moving his fingers out of the way and kissing the spot. Matt then heard and groan from above his head making his how hard erection twitch, as he moved more briskly to remove her gown kissing along the way getting Emiko to step out of it. At one last ditch effort to protect what she no longer wanted to but to maybe add to fire,. She was pretty in a sort of offbeat way, beautiful figure, not too slim, not too curvy, she was average height, her dark blond hair pulled back in a short ponytail, she was wearing a thin summer dress that clung to her as she moved. She sat down in the seat in front of me, but on the aisle side. I sat next to the window so I could watch what was going on outside the bus. There was a chance she intended to get off at the next stop, but that was only two blocks further.I started to read my.