It also showed a very flattering figure. No wonder I couldn’t breathe. Looking at the reflection in the mirror, the hemline seemed even shorter, at ...east six inches above my knees. I heard a soft ‘click.’ I turned around, and my wife was taking pictures of me! ‘You can’t admire yourself all day, sweetie. We’ve got a busy afternoon and evening ahead of us.’ My heart sank. She was really going to f***e me to go out dressed like this! I started to speak, wanting to talk her out of it, but she. Fir hu thoda rok gaye….aaab mai neeche thi…babu apne ghutne ke bal baith gay aur mere pairo ko 90 dgree pe khada kar ke apne dono kandho pe tika diya aur apne lund ko jab dala to thoda dard hua mitha sa….aur wo jor jor se dhakke lagane laga…aaahhhh….aaahhhh….aaahahh…oooooooo babuuuu….fuck me hard babu…aaahhh…aaahhhh..wwweeee…….kareeb 10 minute ke bad mai doggy style me aa gayi aur wo peche se karne laga…bahut anand aa raha tha…wooooooo…aaahhhh……..aaaaaahhhh…….aabbbb babu thak chukka tha maine. Robert sat and signed next."Good come with me Slave." said Robert.Sherri stood and followed, her head down, her mind reeling. She was doomed, and she knew it.Robert stopped in the kitchen, and pointed to a door. "This is the door to the basement, the key is your fingerprint." he took some keys out of his pocket and put one in the side of the fingerprint scanner. "Place your index finger on the panel." he instructed her.Sherri complied, and when she did, a light flashed red, and then green. She. It had been a hard day, with his girlfriend nagging at him over last night, and the rain, and everything. He was glad to escape for a few hours relaxation round at Angie and Rex's. He stared at the screen. A girl was being manhandled in a commuter train. He could never understand how they set up these things. The train looked and sounded entirely realistic; the mini-skirted Japanese girl seemed totally unable to call for help as the boys surrounding her lifted her skirt, explored inside her.