She had met him at the door after work instructing him to strip; blindfolded him and led him forward, remaining silent until they stopped walking.'Kne...l.''Yes, Mistress.' His wrists had been fastened behind him and her hand had guided his head forward until his nose and mouth were enveloped by her wet, warm pussy, naked beneath her favourite red and black basque.'You have a minute to make me cum.'He had tried, really tried, but failed and she had lifted him by the ears, placed him face down on. Aunty gave me problem to solve and went to kitchen to keep an eye on the milk. After 3 minutes she told probably the milk is spoiled. She told ” Sure doodhwale ne kal ka doodh de gaya. Isliye to kharab ho gaya”. She switched off the gas stove and asked me to inform my mom about this. She came and asked ” Itna doodh kharab ho gaya. Toh sirf tum hi pite ho 1 litre? ” I replied mainly I drink and a little is used to make tea. She asked me “To aj kaise piyoge?”.I told I don’t know and I was. Friendly and sweet and wanting to play and please people, I wanted to please them. The game ended and my bf put on some music, rock stuff, he turned it up and he and his friends hollered and sang along, their team had won so they were in a good mood. A song I really liked came on and I got this urge to dance so I got up and said, “oooh I love this song!” Then I started dancing slow and sexy, I closed my eyes and moved my hips, enjoying the buzz of the margaritas and the music, mmm I was feeling. Patting her back, you try to make light of the poor situation, "Hey, its alright. We'll just call Mark and I'm sure he'll help us out!"Shaking her head, Rachel answers, "Mark's out of town, remember? Business trip to California or something. We're kinda stuck... god damn it! This was supposed to be our honeymoon!" "Ack, don't have signal here anyway... damn," you shrug. Neither of you two would be any use under the hood of the broken down car - your skills in particular lying in the area of.