"You taste good and I like coffee so…" she trailed off and smirked at him. She watched as his eyebrows shot upward in a picture-perfect surprised e...xpression complete with open mouth. Just as he was about to drop his shorts, she stopped him with a wave of her hand."Still, I think I could use that later for something else like a strudel instead." She said. He adjusted his shorts. "My, my. Aren’t we the creative kind of slut this morning." She licked her lips in an exaggerated way then. Ye wahi Amisha hai jiski chudai maine Kota mein IIT preparation ke time ki thi. Maine friend request bhej diya aur turant accept bhi ho gaya. Fir maine Anshika ka profile dekhna suru kiya. Gajab ki khubsurat thi. Kisi heroine se kam nahi thi. Badi aankhe, lambi naak, bilkul pink aur juicy lips aur reddish cheeks. Dekh ke hi maza aa jaye kisi ko bhi.Maine decide kiya ki Anshika ko hi gf banana hai. Baate hona start ho gayi. Anshika Amisha ki behan thi aur usse ek saal chhoti thi. Delhi mein. Two came strait down while two others came from a angle.Standing on the chair she grew more and more excited and when instructed leaned into the leather harness and carefully placed her weight into it. A slight groan came from the chain and then with a firm hand you pull the chair out from her feet and she swings slightly as you place the chair out of the way.The look of excitmemt is glowing on her face as you walk to the table and take a set of matching leather ankle cuffs. Walking up to her. The guard quickens his pace, and as he does he sees the man say something to each of the other two. The stronger man promptly grabs his things and heads towards the exit, and the woman starts to walk towards another group of passengers waiting for their own plane.The guard pauses, thinking about who to approach, and then pushes through the crowd towards the man who still hasn't started leaving. When he gets there the man is sitting in what used to be the woman's chair, engrossed in his.