I’d browsed through the titles, my brows raised with interest at some of the subjects. His tastes in smut were as varied as the rest of his library.... I’d become engrossed in a book of tastefully photographed women tied in rather lurid positions. By the time he’d called, I’d become embarrassingly aroused.“Keeping yourself entertained?” He’d asked, when I answered my phone. “Yes.” I’d answered with a girlish giggle, the sight of a willowy blonde woman kneeling, her hands tied above her head, a. Fir wo boli tum aise kab tak raat ko pareshan hote rahoge, maine kaha main kya karu to wo boli din me hath se nikal diya karo. Maine puchha kaise to unhone bataya apne is tamboo jaise lund ko hath me lekar muth marliya karo fir raat ko nahi nikalega. Maine kaha mujhe aati nahi pls aap sikha do to wo boli dekhugi jab dhara ghar pe na ho tab. Maine kaha thik hai. Aaj mami ki chut par baal nahi the aur wo bahut chamak rahi thi.fir hum ghar aagaye. Dopahar ko jab dhara pados me gai to maine mami ko. Again, you try to turn your head to look around, but find yourself unable to do so. The door closes, rendering the room in semi-darkness again. Silence prevails, but you can feel my presence, my gaze on your exposed cunt and asshole. You try to say something but it only comes out as moans against the gag. "Shhhh", I tell you and you can hear my footsteps getting closer as I start walking around you and you tense again when you suddenly feel the tips of my fingers slide across the small of. This got me going right away. I reached down to feel my pussy and it was already so wet. I watched Natalia fuck herself with the dildo and her other hand was on her perfect tits, playing with the hard nipples that I wanted to suck again so badly. I got my big pink friend from the drawer and sucked it to get it nice and wet, ready to penetrate my waiting shaven entrance. I forced it inside me, in and out as fast as I could. I couldn't contain my moan, kind of hoping Nat would hear me but she.