She smiled with a look of wicked contempt, as he panted through the gusset she had soiled so sweetly for him, her nipples erect through her silk top, ...her pussy tingling with pleasure as she anticipated inflicting his first pain of the day."I said you'd taste my whip, and I always keep a promise. The monitors show that you came at least three times during the night, without the permission of any woman, and as you're nicely bound there's not the need to lash you to a pole to stop you from. . N 1 mere muh me lund daalne laga or 1 ne mere pussy ko finger karne laga… Baaki do apne chance ka wait kar rahe the toh mene unhe apne side me bulaya or unke lund masalne lagi… Koi mere boobs ko kaat raha hey toh koi choos raha tha…. Mere muh me 9 inches ka lund tha haath me v badde badde 2 lund… Or 1 niche mere pussy ko chaantne laga dheere dheere kaantne laga…Muje yesa laga jese me kisi sapne k duniya me jee rahi hu… Fir jay ne sabse pehle meri pussy me apna lund daala.. Itna dard hua par. She then surprised me saying "That's good because I'm right outside your door on my cell phone." And then the bell rang.I opened the door and let her in. I told her we can chat in the kitchen. She asked "Can we talk on the patio instead? It's such a nice day." "I guess we can," I answered "but only if you promise to behave." She looked disgruntled as she said "I'll try but no promises." I grabbed a couple of cokes from the fridge and we made our way onto the deck. She took a seat at the picnic. Monica would say things like, If you want or, I don't need anybody else or, yeah ok when depending how she felt at the time. I would bring it up during our bedtime fun, my cock rock hard as I would say things like, he must be really missing your pussy and mouth, bet he's just dying to fuck your brains out which that sort of talk usually got the OK from Monica to organize it.I then would give James a call, he was so happy to hear from me knowing only to well as to why I called him. He never.