Desi Girl Fucking With Her Husband

I could tell by the way the voices echoed that I was back in the main room of the club. I could hear a number of chair legs make a scratching sound...on the concrete floor and realized that an audience was assembling. Master John did not say anything but I felt my wrists being cuffed again and then being pulled over my head. My arms were pulled taught until I could feel myself being pulled up onto my tip toes. I felt the cool breeze on my body as my robe was undone and. I went back to our room, and got my second set of 'props' for the little play that was showing in the room next door. I picked up the satin bra that matched the briefs he was wearing, along with a yellow 'belly top' of Sandra's. This nylon/lycra top was cut off just below the chest area. I reckoned that this was the moment of truth. If I could get him into the bra and top, there would be no going back. I had to handle this really carefully, with just the right balance of fun and aggression. I. More

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