Maine use poocha ki oil ya koi cream hai to usne kaha ke vasline padi hai. maine table se vasline uthai aur uski choot our apne lund pe achi tarah lag...a li.Vo ghabrai hut hi. Maine phir lund ko uski choot pe rakha halka sa dhakka diya. vo cheek padi aur mere lund ka supada ander chala gaya aur main aise hi thodi der laita raha. Thodi der ke baad vo kuch normal hui to maine apne lips uske lips per rakh diye aur jordaar dhakka maara uski cheekh mere lips main hi dab gai aur uski aakhon main paani. Along the left hand side of the room as we entered were five diagonal crosses of wood on the facing wall were another five, identical to the first except that four of these were each occupied by a naked and shackled girl. With their hands cuffed above their heads, one to each upper arm of the cross and their legs spread with their ankles cuffed to each of the lower arms, they were completely exposed and accessible to the prospective buyers.Brian showed me each of the girls in turn. "An. A whimper escaped from my lips as I felt the carrot intrude on my back hole. I imagined that I could feel every contour, every edge formed by the peeler although I had rounded it fairly smoothly."Take it, bitch," I muttered to myself.It came from inside, a darker place that seldom expressed itself. My husband had never expressed any interest in my anus, and I still found it somewhat forbidden territory.I squatted lower, planting the end of the carrot on the floor, and forcing it in a little. I. Different, scary, intimidating, sexy, and hot. “Yes,” I whispered, my voice tight, “I want you to whip my pussy!” The whip cracked down between my pussy lips, causing the skin to burn. My clit became even more stimulated, however, and I wanted more. It cracked again and again, each time less painful and more erotic. I moaned and spread my legs wider, giving Nate a better target. “Mmm, baby,” he moaned, “Your pussy is shining with your juices.” Another whip. “Come for me, I want to see the.