“Why and how?” she enquired. “I took them for safe keeping after Dad died, in case they might be found by others!” To which she replied: “Ma...ybe, but I want them back, it’s embarrassing that you have them. You shouldn’t, plus you must’ve looked at them and know all about me”. I looked at her lying there, exposed in a way, and felt decidedly horny as I viewed her face, neck, chest and boobs, all soft and inviting! I moved around the bed to face her on that side. Contd…pge 5…Page 5,,, I looked at. Mere pure sarir main current ane laga. kaha hai meri Jan tum kitni khubsurat ho aur jor se mene uske boobs ko dabane laga. dhere dhere dono boobs ko dabta raha.aur. boobs ko ko dabade hua me uske kapre nikalne laga wo sharam se na na karti rahi mene ek dam nanga kar diya.bola salma meri jaan dekho tum kitni khoobsurat ho aur uske pure badan ko choomne chatnelaga. Aur khood bhi nanga ho gaya. Uske dono nipples ko maslne laga aur bola i tumhare angoor kitne pyare hai aur ek ke bad ek nipples ko. .........................................I was dragged down the cold steel steps into the dimly lit basement by the leash on my collar, my Mistress Chrissy was going to punish me and punish me good for having disappointed her and my former slave Donna.I was getting very used to the basement now, as she had turned it into my dungeon, the place she uses to keep me and punish me accordingly.It was only lit up by candlelight, any other night and it would have seemed romantic, but not tonight,. You know what my motto is? Do unto others as they would do unto you, and do it to them first." Brenda-Sue was half Black and half Hispanic, and she weighted about 260 pounds. She grabbed the lawyer's arms from behind in a vice-like grip and easily lifted her a few inches off the floor."Good idea, Brenda-Sue." Mike stepped up to the frightened lawyer and calmly removed her tie. Then he unbuttoned the collar and the rest of the buttons down the front of the shirt. With a yank, he peeled the shirt.