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Be back later, hon. Be good!"The week passed, no change. The following Friday night she made me puton the ballet boots and keep them on all weekend. S...nday she added legirons to my misery, but she just laughed with glee at my attempts tostay upright and walk doing the ballet strut. I was miserable but withher holding -- hiding -- the keys for the cage and now the leg irons Iwas totally at her mercy -- a tender, sex filled trap. I grumbled butshe chortled and repeated the mantra: I love you that. Both bride and groom reached their new session of marriage,elders went out by saying the priorities of marriage. Lithika entered home with colorful decorations, rahul’s stud brain started working he slowly started closing the windows and increased cooling of air conditioner, lithika was busy in making cashew nut milk, rahul slowly entered kitchen touched hips of lithika he slowly started caressing her nonexistent tummy, she was breathing fastly with “mmm aaah mmm” and one of his hands slowly. I shouted with an irritated voice "yea leave and close the main door properly"She knocked the living room door and in her soft voice said “let me also watch what you’re watching”I was like what...She was like “open the door, even I want to see what you’re watching”As soon as I heard this my heart beats pumped up, body started vibrating and my dick was as hard as a rock... But I was in two frames of mind.Surprise elements always does this...But somehow, I controlled myself and did open the door. She went straight to her bed and as she lay down on her back, she parted her legs and her fingers were quickly running up and down her very damp pussy lips flicking her taught clit at the same time and she brought herself to the most wonderful orgasm. She quickly turned onto her tummy and rubbed her stinging bottom, loving how it felt, and she knew then that this was exactly what she had wanted for all those years and was so thankful that Liz, her, ‘mum,’ was doing exactly what she.
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