My cock felt her somewhat cool and wet lips on it and my body immediately felt to be transformed. As if every bone in my body was broken, but then the...y suddenly healed. I kept my eyes right on her the whole time. 'Oh, this is so bad, yet so good. I'm fucking in love with my wife's daughter, how can that be? How can I ever get out of this without causing a huge shit storm?' I thought, caressing her head again. I slanted my head back. 'The pleasure seems to be more than just pleasure, it is. They both wore butt plugs, and their bodies were covered in bruises and welts from frequent whippings. They both wore pink cat collars with bells on them, and their tits were elongated and puffy from the constant touching and stroking they were expected to do.“It is all about context. Their behavior would not be acceptable in the common areas on this side of the park,” he said.“Let me guess. We are going to the OTHER side of the park?” I speculated.“Yeah. There is a private convention area that. I mixed the drugs in it and he drank it, and I said he should stay for some time while chatting.I started to discuss sex. He was feeling shy. He asked me larko ke sath kaisa lagta hai, & I directly touched his cock which was already hard.He hesitated first, but he already too high on the drug and his cock needed fucking. I slowly came closer to him. His sweat smell was making me horny. I took his hand and wrapped myself around with it and started kissing him.He said “par ap to larke, maine Kabi. Summer 2010... What a summer!Supping on his coffee, flicking through his pictures and munching on his danish, he descended into a world of his own. It was nice here, reminiscing. What a great summer that was. Having just left university, he had spent the summer at home in the quiet coastal town he called home. And had the fortune of meeting Chloe on one of his many drunken nights out. They'd clicked, their relationship bloomed, and they were careful to take their time when it came to their.