I had been moving around some but settled down a few years ago. My father sent my invitation to me and I had to smile because he wrote, “See you the...re.” Now my father isn’t much of a talker. Over the years when we do talk on the phone is never lasts more than five minutes. We just say what we have to and hang up.It was a beautiful July day, the weather was hot, and the sun was bright. I got to the park a little early with my dish to pass and my table setting. My dish to pass was a seafood salad. Usne mujhe pucha kis tarah ki masti to maine apna purse khola and apni panty nikalke use de di. Usne meri panty pakdi pehle to use ni pata chala but jab usne dhayan se dekha n realise kiya to usne haath mein leke mere saamne smell kiya and kaha ki yeh meri hai and main apne pass rakhunga. To maine kaha itni asaani se ni and use mehnat karni padegi.Maine use kaha ki use apni zip kholke rakhni hogi and underwear se apna lund bahar nikalke dikhana hoga yahin pe.To who mujhe ek corner ke table pe. " Uh-huh. Rank didn't mention you were working a case." I'm not surprised. Anyway, it just wasn't my night. A beat cop had spotted my van parked on the street in a nice area and run my plates. When it came up as me, Rank drove out himself, snuck up on me, took pictures, and then arrested me for trespassing." And indecent." That came later, when the lover understandably decided not to press charges."Martinez shook his head. "Between you and me, I think it was shitty what he did with those. My legs are shaking and you smack my bum to keep me bent over correctly! Next on the table is a nylon hood which you roll slowly over my head. It covers me completely except for a mouth hole. I can't see through it properly, just a dark haze. It feels so sexy being hooked and blindfolded. You keep running your hands over my body, my clit starting to grow and throb you stroke and squeeze it.Next you take a silk rope and wrap it around my smooth balls, gently tieing them up and then pulling the.