But when she reached toward me itwasn't for the sides of my head she aimed, but my chest. She attached oneand then the other to my nipples with littl...e affixed spring clamps. Imoaned at the pain they caused me, but could tell at once that it was adegree I could handle. They were obviously designed to be left on for aslong as wished. My wife had me change into a pair of shoes with three-inch block heels and ankle straps. This time when I went around the room,my walk was even more precise and. But one day my friends came to my room and took me out and brought beers to cheer me up. After drinking beer we were talking and started having fun.Then suddenly I saw her, her name was Ankita(Later I came to know). I was just awestruck when I looked at her. She was looking beautiful and cute at the same time. I thought of talking to her but didn’t have the courage to go and talk. She was with her friends. One of my friends knew her friend and asked her and told her that one of my friend i.e.,. Harder! Harder! Give it to me baby” she yelled as she placed a third finger in her pussy, moving her hand faster and faster.My hand was going faster and faster through my clenched fist. “Oh god, you’re so fucking tight. I love your fucking your tight pussy. Fuck me! Fuck me you little slut!”She then brought her other hand from her tit and placed it on top of her hand, then moved one finger to rub her clit while fucking herself with three fingers. I knew she was close, seeing her body tense then. " "Good!" She bounced up and smashed a quick wet kiss straight into my lips. "My folks will be expecting you at seven!" She strategically bent over to pick up her backpack, legs straight, calves clad in black patent leather doc marten boots up to the backs of her knees, the full backs of her impossibly white thighs exposed all the way up to the barely pink flesh at the bottom of white cotton panties just peeking out from under her skirt. She turned to make sure I was appreciating the show and.