There are also several sets of hand-cuffs hanging from other hooks, as well as what appears to be gags and other assorted latex and leather devices, m...ny of which Susan understands or can guess its painful use on her helpless hot beautiful baby body.Toward the centre of the room is a large wooden butcher-block table. This table is over eight feet in length. Perhaps four feet across. Embedded into each corner of the top are steel rings, each held in place by a large bolt driven through the thick. Holidays were great times for me and many younger men received a massage from me in Ibiza. Those stories are for another time. This happened a couple of years ago and my husband didn't find out until he read the story online about 6 months later and remarked how familiar it sounded to our holiday. I just smiled and agreed. We arrived in Marbella late on Friday night and went straight in to dinner in the hotel. We had to share a table with a man on his own but that wasn't a problem. We chatted. I got naked and looked at myself in the full length wardrobe mirror. My cock was almost hard and I started to put my hand around the shaft to give it some more encouragement when Mrs Gardner came back into the room.She took in the scene of me naked and about to wank and smiled knowingly.“Having a play with yourself” she said quietly walking up to me and looking me in the eyes smiling. I felt her hand replacing mine and gripping my shaft.“Like that?” she said looking up at me, the smile. Mallika loved the look of Aravind’s cock like that, she knew and could feel how much he found her sexually attractive. Her sixteen old son was about to enter her waiting cunt for the first time, together they would join in a mutual desire to fuck each other to unexplainable levels of incestual pleasure.Mallika began grinding her pussy lips against Aravind’s pulsating cock shaft. As they continued to passionately kiss, Mallika slipped her hand between their bodies and pried his ridged cock.