Ab main story dosto kuch din aise chat aur phone pe baat karne k baad maine usse milne ko kaha woh bhi milna chahti thi par woh kehti ki uske papa ki ...bohot pehchan hai hum bahar nahi mil sakte mera naseeb us waqt accha tha ki main apne ek friend ke saath flat me rehta tha toh woh flat me aane ke liye maan gayi. Woh flat par aayi kya maal lag rahi thi woh tight top white color ka aur jeans man toh kar raha tha bas utha kar bistar par chad jau par maine control kiya woh aayi kuch der baat ki aur. “It is called a bustier. They are all the rage among the more scandalous nobility right now. I find them far more comfortable than a traditional corset, particularly in the summer.” Janie ran her hands along the soft material and smiled. “I take it you agree.”“Oh yes,” Will said.Janie turned to the side and raised her arm. “Untie me.”Will’s hands felt like they were moving on their own. They found the hem of Janie’s skirt and slipped beneath to find the tucked away bow and fish it out. Then he. Then I felt her hand begin caressing my ass cheeks. I sputtered and stammered and asked did you tell my wife?” Jen just shook her head no and said I won’t either but you have to do me. With that she reached down and pulled the tube top up over her head revealing her breasts. They were milky white with dark brown areolas and plump nipples. She hand grasped me behind the back of my head and guided me to the plump nipple. I was beyond excited as her brother began deep throating me as I sucked and. I stay quite for a second before I reply "sorry you talking to me?" The women replies "yes we was wondering if you could help us with something?". I give them a nod as I walk towards them,as i'm about to ask what I can do for them, she pulls out a blade and before I can react she places it on my neck, putting enough pressure on it so I can feel it pressing into anatomy. She grins at me as I begins to shiver with fear, I stutter "what do you want with me?". She laughs as the guy grabs my.