Fir hum dono pagaloki taraha 1 dusare ko kiss karne lage..Mene mere hatose uske bade bade boobs dabane laga ur wo mun karane lagi..Fir hum ne 1 aur be...r kholi aur bedroom me chale gaye..Usne aapne sare kapde utar teye aur mene peheli bar use nanga dekah mera lund khada hogaya..Mene bhi mere kapade nikale aur uske sath bed pe leta gaya aur hum kiss karne lage..Me uske boobs dabaraha tha aur uski chut me ugali kar raha tha wo bahota garm ho gayi wo aur beer pi rahi thi fir usne mera lund hat me. Their arms are restrained behind their backs. They wear high riding boots, that leave them practically on their tip-toes. The harness wraps between their legs, and a tail hangs from the harness at their backside. The two are then tied in front of a cart, side by side, reins attached to their harness. The two slaves offer no resistance as they are dressed.A guard then climbs into the carriage, and with a strike of the whip, directs the slaves forward. The mistresses all cheered and mouth. How about watching a ball game, or getting out on our bikes?" No," he said, and getting up from his bed, he went to his VCR and ejected the tape, which he threw it at me. I managed to catch it after bobbling it. By then he was shoving me out the door. "It's that security tape of you and Tyler in the pool. Every time I watch it, I get really pissed!"He pushed me out his door and slammed it behind me.He had said, "Every time I watch it?" I wondered. Why would he watch it if it pisses him off?I. It was a reaction for which she hated herself. With a growl she returned to the front door."It's not here," she said."Please let me look. I really need it tomorrow and it's the best one I have."Begrudgingly she opened the door wider and gestured him inside. He slipped past her while his head swiveled back and forth."I told you it's not here," she repeated.James pulled the patio door aside, knelt on the concrete step, and reached beyond the frame of the glass pane. With a toothy grin he held up.