”Neeta smiled at him and held her dress raised it until I could see her stocking tops. Sunil looked down between her legs, then leaned to his right ...and slid his hand onto her stocking thigh. Neeta’s face looked mesmerized as she allowed Sunil to slide his hand all the way up her thigh.“Lift it higher Neeta,” he said. She did, I could now clearly see her thong, and so could Sunil. I watched as my wife closed her eyes and Sunil cupped her pussy with his hand. She moaned loudly as I saw Sunil’s. Mad Malarielle’s own dripping snatch no doubt presented a very tempting target to Oluth, but whatever work of the spell seemed to make it so that he could only focus his lust on ‘Tia and she on him, the two were drawn magnetically to one another’s sex in this state. This didn’t prevent the bounty huntress from getting to enjoy herself all the same, his grinding hot shaft mashed her clit and labia around, and even brushed sometimes across her stiff little nipples, her cunt burst forth with juicy. Maybe she always needed that. Maybe that’s why she is so inlove with me. I went to one of the spare bedrooms and made us a sex room.I pulled the mattress off our bed and laid the cuffs and shackles across then put the mattress back on and made the bed. I hung the whips, paddles and floggers on the walls. I took my 2 favorite photos, the one she was covered in bruises smiling, and the smiling whip photo. I ran to my computer and scanned them , did some touch up and resized them to life size.. And swear under my breath at smooth, olive thighs, neat vulva and blackcurls. The more I pee'd, the more I felt the throbbing in my limbs andthe cool tiles under my feet, the more I decided I probably wasn'tdreaming. When I was done I lifted the nightshirt further to find aflat tummy, round hips and a well defined waist before I stared down ata pair or round, full, but proportionately small breasts, tipped withdark pink nipples. In comparison to all the women I'd been sincereading Melissa's.