Ma amma lechipoyina tharuvatha two days ki ma dad oka lady ni intiku theesukochadu. Ame chala bhari body tho undi. Konchem color thakkuva face oily ga... undi Mukku chala sexy ga undi sallu 40 size lo ;puchakayalla unnadi pirralu kuda chala peddavi. Nadustune voogugtunnai. Nenu hallo kurchuni chaduvukuntunnanu. Ame lopalaki ragvane ra nagamani ide mana illu ikanunchi neevu ee intiki maharanivi annadu. Nagamani navvuthu dad mukku pattukuni melibeduthu mundu house motham chupinchu annadi dad. He blushed. "So what do you want to do?" "Do you think we can try to do this to warm up?" Millie asked, very tentatively but not tentative enough to stop herself. Her brain was spinning fast, thinking of why the hell she had said this to a person she knew just last night. She knew she was an idiot, but it was too late now. Joel was thinking too. Why would Millie say this to him? Did Millie really want to do this, or was she just kidding? However his thoughts were answered. "I'm serious," said. She jumped out of her chair and wiggled out of her jeans and panties. She then took off her shirt and bra throwing them to the floor. Starting to feel the arousal build she dove into the desk drawer and yanked out the contents. She had done this so many times that it was easy to get everything attached. First she clicked the ankled cuffs into place clanging the chain agianst the metal bar. Then she wrapped the collar around her neck. She put in the ball gag after because the rear clasp was. So I crept over to his bed. He was out. I pushed on his shoulder and said, “Tom”. Nothing. I pushed again. He stopped snoring, but he didn’t stir, and was soon snoring again. I swallowed, and reached down towards his crotch. His cock was hot and straining against his pants. I tentatively reached down and gave it a slow squeeze; he moaned. Then I carefully reached up and unbuckled his belt, undid his pants and zipped them down. Was I really doing this? What if he woke up? I could feel my own.