Also in the box was a jockeys crop just like the one she had bought and a black out mask! This could be interesting. As Amy removed the contents of he... box, a shiny metal object appeared. Immediately, she knew what it was. Amy lifted the chrome ankle spreader bar from the box, along with a pair of chrome handcuffs. She let the cold smoothness of the bar slide though her hands and examined the locking mechanism. Both pieces seemed quite expensive and of very high quality. Amy knew that these. I could not belive my shy sexy wife was saying such words and then bawa came and again started licking her chut and rittu was now more hornier and she did not wanted a tounge but a big lund inside her and then bawa placed his cock on rittus chut and said Sali randi badi tadap rahi hai lode ke liye.I thougt rittu would get to know something is wrong as he was using this foul language but then rittu too started abusing haann sale chod apni raand biwi ki.Bawas precum was now laced on rittus chut. Tears were streaming down my cheeks. Then the spanking stopped. I was so relieved, but then afraid to sit down. Usually after my punishment, Daddy would gently rub my ass with some ointment and lay down on the bed beside me. He could never be cruel for long. I started moving around to get into a position to pull my pants up. I was ready to go home. “What the fuck are you doing? Did I tell you I was through?” “No, no, you didn’t.” I heard him unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. Oh, shit, he. I am raking her bare back with my uncut nails – the minging slut craves that. Every time I run my nails hard along her pallid flesh she flinches with the pain but lets out ever increasing grunts of arousal. I intend to draw bl**d – I like to see little beads of crimson whether it is from nails, studded paddles or canes. I do not need to see rivers of bl**d, just a trickle for me to whet my appetite. People think I am a nice person but it is merely a front to protect myself, and a ploy to lure.