“Fuck, DAMN IT!” I swore as the water got suddenly very hotGinger said, “Sorry.”As I rinsed my hair with eyes closed and then felt the shower ...curtain move. Next I felt shower gel being applied to my semi-hard dick. Then I was enjoying the feel of my dick and balls being gently stroked and massaged. Then a face cloth was rinsing my dick. My eyes were still closed as the face cloth was replaced by a mouth sucking my dick and another tongue licking my balls. Somehow I had missed Georgia joining us. So, here are your instructions.Get naked (if you are not already). Put on the collar. Fold up the leash and insert it into my dripping, trembling cunt. Don't be gentle. Push it in. Let dsire consume you.Assuming my slave wishes to play… Go downstairs. Go to the main door. Open the door. Kneel. Pull the leash out of my cunt. Lick the juices from it. Place between teeth, like a pet with a bone. Feel the outside air caress my breasts. With the phone take a photo; a side shot which. Mene pucha kunal yeh pespi ki bottle kyu?? Tab kunal ne bola tu ruk aur dekhta ja…Hum thodi der baite aur fir kunal ne pespi ki bottle kholi aur teen glass mei daal dia jismei se ek glass jo usne mom ke lie banayi usmei usne 3 sex chadne ki goliya mila di aur mje kaha jaa teri mom ko dekhar aaja…Mei darte darte gaya aur mom ko glass di aur bola ki mom mere friend ne yeh pespi layi hai so aap bhi pilo mom ne vo pespi pii li aur mei glass lekar unke room se bahar agaya …Fir thodi der baad kunal. So I called her up and told her to come at my place for a night stay. She agreed to it with an immense amount of happiness. I had made the arrangements. Since I love cooking.I had cooked lasagne for her. She loved it. And I had put up a plain black t with a blue denim. I had decorated my room with balloons and bought a rose cake for her. And while doing all the arrangements I heard the doorbell. It must have been around 8. I opened the door. And damn!! She was looking so gorgeous with a red top.