Mujhe dar bhi lag rha tha excitement bhi horhi thi par wo to aapne suna hoga jab lund aawaj de to dil aur dimag ki aawaj sunayi nahi deti.Mai baith gy... unki gaadi mai aur bola jitne dena ho dedena. Phir wo mujhe uske ghar lekar gyi. Us time uske ghr koi nahi tha maine usse pucha to wo boli husband dubai rehte h kaam se and baccha hostel mai delhi mai h. Jaise he mai uske ghr ke andar pahocha aur usne darwaja lagaya to maine unse unka naam pucha unhone bataya het*l. Phir maine unhe sab sach. I licked my lips and smiled. An idea popped into my head. I had to do something about his mojo.“Do you like my yoga outfit?” I asked, sauntering to him. His eyes felt so hot ravishing my body. My nipples poked hard against my sports bra. My hips swayed and wiggled as I came closer and closer to him. My toes wiggled and flexed in the carpet as I stopped before him. “Huh, Sean?”“Yeah,” he said, his voice hoarse. “It's great, Maria.”“What do you like most?” I asked. “Seeing my nipples poking. ...... and out!" Melody heard Meg tellSally, before feeling the girls hands pulling the cheeks of her bottom apartand inserting something cold and slippery into her anus. "What are you doing" she cried turning to see what had been pushedinside her. To her horror Meg was holding a long length of hose with a funnelon one end and a pump ball in the middle. She recognised it straight away. "Enema" she shrieked and tried to rise, only to be pushed backdown again. Strong cords were used to tie her. I decided to talk to Charlotte about it. She would have something insightful to say about the whole mess."Stephanie Lawsen here. What can I do for you?" Hi, Stephanie. It's Anthony." Oh, Anthony. You sound a little down. What's wrong, my dear?" You can tell just from one sentence?" I'm usually pretty sharp when it comes to reading people." Guess that's where Charlotte gets it from." It sure is, Sweetie. So what's got you down?" Well it's kind of a long story." Give me the gist of it." Well if.