The 50 second video filled in the gaps my imagination had created around the photos. I could see his fingers pressing against her panties, circling up... and down the lace front panel, at times pressing firmly, other times just his finger tips dancing. I could see her thighs spread wide, offering him full access. The blue colour of the sofa clashing with the brilliant White of her knickers and red of her mini skirt. She was moaning constantly, the pitch and volume of her moans changing in sync. Ami ne Mere lund ko munh men lekar chusne suru kar diya mujhe bahut maja araha tha ami ne puchha beta kesa lagraha mene kaha amijan bahut maja araha hai. Phir ami tangen chori karke let gai aur mere se boli ke meri chut ko apni jib se chato bahut maja ayega mujhe to kuchh bhi pata nahin tha kese chata jata hai to ami ne mere pet ko chat kar bataya ki jib se yah jo hole hai ise choot kahate hain isko men chora karti hun tum jib se chato mene ami ke bataye anusar choot ko chatna suru kiya mujhe. Instead, the cube was shorter, barely tall enough for a woman to stand. She was sitting in a chair, tied to the arms and legs with long thick plastic zip ties. The ties had rubbed into her skin, leaving deep wounds in the flesh of her wrists and ankles. Blood had dripped onto the floor around her. She was naked, vulnerable and fear shone in her eyes. ‘Please, let me go,’ she begged as soon as she saw him. ‘I won’t tell, I promise. Please, God.’ Her voice was muffled from the plastic, coming to. I said how? She said if u will keep this between u n me only than i will tell u. I agreed soon and said ok no issues. She ask me to come close and asked me too remove my towel. I did it.With no time she was near me watching my penis which was small now as i was little bit afraid. She than asked what happens to u when u r in that mood, i replied this becomes big n hard and get little wet on tip of it. Ok she hold my penis with her slim fingers and started feeling it within few seconds it was.