From the third floor, I figured it was hard to see much detail anyway.One warm July night - four in the morning actually - I was feeling especially ho...rny and brave. I got naked, oiled up my hard cock and stepped outside wearing nothing but a pair of small, thick rubberbands on my smooth shaven balls. (A girlfriend who like to play rough had taught me to like a little squeezing action.) I kicked back naked in a lounge chair and began to slowly massage my slick, swollen meat and tightly bound. I let out a yelp and she took advantage of that by sliding her tongue in my mouth. I tried to struggle but she was much stronger than me and my muffled protests were drowned by her tongue expertly dancing with my own and exploring my mouth. No man had ever kissed or touched me like that and I started getting aroused.Sam noticed that and let go of the back of my head. She then began using both her hands to explore my body. First by cupping and squeezing my breasts underneath my shirt, then by. Phir usse kiss ki.apni tounge uske muh mai dal di.aur kafi der tak usse kiss karta raha.jaise hi kiss karke hu mai uske pet par chat ne laga.Aur phir maine uski shorts bhi utar di aur dekha to usne andar kuch nahi phena tha.uski kuwari chut badi hi mast lag rahi thi.maine uski chut ko sungha ek bhini si khushboo aa rahi thi.phir maine usse ek kiss kiya uski chut pe aur wo aawaz karne lag gai….mai bhaut der tak uski chut chat tha raha.wo do baar jhad chuki thi aur kaap rahi thi.phir mai ne usse. The plugs still stuffed in my ears under the hood, I could hear almost nothing, except muffled voices.Now, in this new position, leaning forward, I felt my arms being untied. A surge of relief passed through me momentarily, even though my arms were so cramped I couldn’t even move them. But almost instantly, they stretched my arms out either side of me, and then I felt more restraints being applied. Groaning in helplessness, I had no choice but to submit as my arms were lashed again, tightly,.