Bound she had no choice. She felt his fingers running over her ass cheeks, powerful fingertips peeling back her cheeks until she felt the tug on her a...nus as it was exposed. She could still feel the fingers in her ass.Her hole was so tiny, his fingers rubbing over her asshole, feeling her trying to keep her cheeks relaxed as his finger began to press into the tight hole. It didn’t take much, his finger covered with Vaseline, a flick of his wrist sending his finger up to the first joint in her. What could she find to wear here amongst mens clothes? It confirmed to her at least that he lived alone. Clothing for one is all that was present. She tentatively looked through the wardrobe and the drawers. What to pick? Particularly on the question of underwear. She found a drawer that included boxer shorts, but these would have been like clown trousers on her significantly more slender frame than his. Likewise would be his trousers. She settled on the largest shirt she could find. Buttoning. She had cute, curly blonde hair and amazing blue eyes. She would always wear tight little sweat pants, shorts, and tank tops around the dorm, drawing hidden stares from any guy in the same room. Whereas Lindsay was a really laid back girl, Shannon was the opposite, a true fireball. She was always laughing, arguing, and doing something crazy, and that independence and confidence really made me interested. Of course, her ample, perky breasts and perfect bubble butt definitely piqued my interest. Plan ke mutabik imran ko sunil ne sunday ke din specialy paper solve karne ke liye bulaya us din vo red tshirt or blue jeans pehanker aaya tha or bahut handsome dikh raha tha mene sirf gown pehna tha under kuch nahi pehna tha sunil ne bhi us din lungi pehni thi or upar se banyan pehan ki thi. Vo kareeb 4 baje aaya to sunil ne usse kuch papaer discuss kiye or internet se use copy ker dene lage or kaha imran tum jub tak internet se paper copy karo me aata hu or vo bahar aa gayee hum log chup ker.