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Her hair was matted from the perspiration of her struggling. Her bound breasts were a light shade of blue and I could tell the ropes would leave a mar... for her to hide from her husband. The raised marks from my slaps were like military strips that she had earned for being a good sub.Rolling her head back against the top of her chair she spoke to the ceiling. "Gawd, that was so fucking good."When I did not respond, or move, she looked back at me."Like what you see?" She asked as she rolled her. He just seemed to shoot out burst after burst, I’d never seen that much with Jonathan. We both slumped back in a kind of giggly satisfied haze, and I felt his thick come with my fingers. I hadn’t known this man for more than ten minutes and I had his come across me. ‘I think we were both ready for that,’ he said smiling, ‘don’t worry Maggie, as far as I’m concerned you can come to my woods and my pool anytime you want.’ I grinned, ‘Thank you, I will do just that, ‘another coffee?’ He smiled. It took me 10 minutes to reach the lane behind her house. I was nervous as hell.I moved across the empty plot, apprehensive if I was being watched by anyone or what if someone sees and reports me. Anyways, I successfully jumped onto her house and was standing right in front of her back door. She opened the door, and my heart skipped a beat.She was wearing a black saree without a blouse but only a black bra. Her waist was shining in the light that was falling on it. I just wanted to lick it then. So kbi kbi hum classes me milta or bate krta.Mera bf bhut smart tha uski class me bi ek gf thi,but us time mujhe itne problem ni thi,jesa ki kaha dump thi uski bato me aa gyi. Ek din usna mjhe mera school ke top me class me bulaya.Humara 12th dress chalti thi,me uska kam krke layi thi school ke pract.To usna uper bulaya,waha wo or uska dost tha.Us din school ki strength bi kam thi.To humari bate start hui or uska dost bhar chla gya,phr usna mera hath pakad ke chuma.Mjhe acha lga phr usna mjhe.
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