Desi Bhabhi Enjoying A Hardcore Sex Session With Her Ex Boyfriend

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The next two days were weird. Can imaginary butterflies eat you alive fromthe inside out? Probably not, but it might be better than twenty four hournervous sickness. Talk about bloody stage fright. God I hope everyone isout at seven. Wear the same outfit she said as she handed me a little black clutch bagand with a strange not quite smile squeezed my hands and left. So whatwas her problem? I'm the one going out with some near stranger andprobably outing myself in the process. My phone buzzed causing my stomach to flip as I clenched my muscles andheld my breath, no throwing up, Neal was on time. Picking up the bag Iopened and closed the door and I guess I walked out and down the hall.Luckily I didn't bang into anything because I had my eyes closed for thefirst few seconds. I did hear a muttered, "what the f....." as I opened the door and tried toappear calm as I clipped down the front steps. Elegance personified, wellI didn't go arse over anyway. I held my breath again for a. " Her body shook with the sheer terror of what He could do to her, for her.She was simply bound this time, nothing elaborate, His control would come from her willingness to please, not from any ropes or chains that held her. Hands cuffed above her head, legs spread wide ankles shackled to the floor. Stretched taut she presented to Him a perfect backdrop for His sadistic ways.He loved to test her this way, often wondering where her desires to please Him ended and her masochistic nature began, she swung so easily between the two that at times her intensity was an overpowering drug. One He craved.He stood back and studied her closely, the bruises across her breasts still a brilliant violet colour, fresh from the leather belt that had kissed her skin two nights previously. He lifted one full breast in His hand, feeling the warmth of her skin. Fondling lovingly the nipple as He examined the cut beneath her rosy bud. Letting His thumb graze over the blemish in her skin. "still hurt little.
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