Or uspe left boobs ke upar garden se thoda till mujhe diwana bana dia unke navi or kamar itni hot thi kisi hasin phool ki tarha use jyada khubsurat un...ki nasili ankhe dil maien or dimag maien ha ha kaar macha rakha thaKuch der ke baad bhabhi mujhe bulai boli ki tu fresh hojao hoke ajao hum cake katenge then khana khake daru pine baithengeHumne cake kata unhe cake khilaya or gal pe ek cute sa papi bhi dia but maien unki husn ka diwana hogay tha or maien un maien hi khogaya tha and she is sexy.. I do the cleaning, the laundry, thedishes. Sara has created a cleaning schedule. I scrub both bathroomsevery other day, the kitchen every day. I make the bed, vacuum and'swiffer' every day. I run to the post office, I pick up the drycleaning, I do the shopping using only her lists. Sara prepares all ourfood and thank god for that, she's a wonderful chef. The night the second packages arrived Sara tied me to the bed with newleather restraints. They feel better than the scarves did. I was. The whole time she held my eyes with hers, this kind of drunken sexual tension building as I fucked her face. I felt my balls hit her chin as I slid my shaft in and out. I reached down and grabbed her by the hair and rode her face, pulling her head up a little. I knew I couldn’t take it much longer and I let go of her blonde hair and grabbed my shaft. I started to stroke my own cock, ending each stroke up against her lips. I felt the tell-tale burn begin and knew I was on my way. I threw back. Wine? I think rosé, would be the thing to have. Is that all right with you?" He glances at me across the top of a pair of expensive designer frames. I notice he has chosen a £50 bottle. I have never spent £50 on a bottle of rosé for a dinner, never mind lunch. "Well, let's talk," he continues. "You're in civil engineering?"Straight to the point. It's where our conversation left off at PERvert. The wine appears. Andrew tastes it and indicates that the waiter should pour us each a glass, all.