The leather is perfect, oiled, ready. Her face is framed by a matching scarlet leather U block that holds her head completely still.You stand close to... the rack, inhaling her thrilling fear.Demons dance impatiently within your talons. You place your hands on the leather either side of her waist and lower your head to just above her bra. Then you, ever so slowly, sweep your face down her body, sniffing, studying every inch and curve, every mole and hair, the goose bumps and the olive perfection.. “Where are you”? she whispered into the darkness. “Sit in this chair please, and close your eyes”. The anticipation in her belly rose and fell, heaving her full breast. She crossed the floor and sat on the chair, barely visible in the darkened room. She hears his footsteps on the carpet as he approaches her from behind, his breath is heavy and she catches a whiff of his cologne. Immediately her heart starts to race, she can feel his breath on her neck and shoulders. “Are your eyes closed”? He. .." Let me see it ... Let me see you sniff them..." Even though I'd only worn them since my shower, I knew I'd already drooled cream into the crotch of my panties. I rose from the bed and faced my son. I kept a calm face as I spread my robe, let him see me in my underwear a moment. His shorts were tented before I started to slide my panties down and off my legs. I stood still in front of him, his eyes drawn to my trimmed bush. I brought the panties to my nose and sniffed them, purring at my own. "The suddenly I had doubts. "Kahin aapka meri gaand tau maarne ka irada tau nahin hai (I hope you are not planning to fuck me in my as hole)" I asked suspiciously."Why not, you enjoy a cock up your butt, don't you?" he laughed."Yes but I enjoy a cock up my cunt more," I giggled."No, I am not planning to fuck you in your ass hole today," he chuckled.Happily I accompanied him into the bathroom. He filled the tub half full of hot water and said, "Susan, lie down inside the tub."I stepped into the.