Go to the dice.”She did the awkward, embarrassing shuffle again, back to the coffee table. The white die waited for her, teasing and mocking her. ...All she could think was, Please, please don’t be a one. A one was the worst. A one meant a trip to the shower for a quick rinse, then the chastity belt went on for 48 hours. No edges. Nothing anywhere near an orgasm. Then she would grab her ankles for a session with his belt, followed by him coming in her mouth. That part she liked, but the. Kabhi mujhe asleel isaara bhi karti thi par main nazarandaaz kar deta doosre din bua khud hi apni bhakkada choot lekar aayi raat ko aur ab to wo bhi meri tarah hi khul kar baat karti thi wo meri lungi kheechte hue boli ki lalla kal to tune aag laga kar chod diya tha par aaj to tujhe meri choot ki pyaas bujhaani hi padegiaur maine unki jhaanto bhari choot pe apne haath se faila kar ek chumma le liya meri buya sisak padi aaaaaaaaahh raja tere saath chudwaane me yahi to maza aata hai ki tu poora. What have we here?" she purred seductively, "And what might your name be, my handsome hero?" T-Timothy... Timothy Wilson," he stammered. The woman standing in front of him was breathtakingly beautiful, standing around the same five-foot-six as he was but she wore six-inch stiletto heels making her taller.She had long straight jet black hair down to the small of her back, an amazing body that was surprisingly voluptuous and appealing, and an outfit cut in just the right places to show it off.. Still holding her head by the hair, Clay pulled her face back to look up at him. “You are so damned hot I may have to fuck you all night.”“I hope so,” she said with a grin. “But you’ve got help.”Holding his hand out to Kevin, Clay said, “I’m happy to have a helper tonight.”“And I’m thrilled to be your assistant,” Kevin said as Clay pulled him upright.“You two go get in the shower, and I’ll fix us something to eat and drink.” Clay watched them walk toward the bedroom. “I hope she doesn’t kill.