INDIAN WOMAN FUCKED BY FRIEND’S HUSBAND IN THE ASS

They stepped inside and she introduced them to her dad and husband. She told them about the dress code so they stripped. Her dad said, "we know people...are formal outside but for this weekend let's be informal. My name is Bob." His daughter said, "and I am just Jasmine. It's my first name but I've been going by that as it sounds better that my real last name." Gregg said, "this is my daughter and wife Nita and my two girls Abby and Michelle."Miss Jasmine got her first look at the 12-inch cannon. I didn't remember when I'd felt this good over the last two years and wondered if Jenny was feeling good too."I think we should eat something, Jenny, " I whispered. "I was going to have a salad. Will you share it with me?" I'd love to Diana, can I come and help?" Sure, honey." I replied and we headed for the kitchen where we made and ate the salad, together with a bottle of wine.We cleaned up, put the dishes in the dishwasher and I turned to Jenny. "Jenny, you're staying here tonight. I'm not. After all, you are family. Still, I wish you really would not stare quite so much. Makes me think that maybe I don’t have enough on.’ Brad’s face turned crimson and it wasn’t from the cold air coming out of the open refrigerator. ‘I’m sorry, I’m sorry…’ he repeated. ‘I’ll stop looking.’ ‘I didn’t mean for you to stop completely,’ Ashley countered, ‘I did wear this because I wanted you to look.’ Ashley paused while the last sunk in. ‘Just not stare.’ ‘I’ll try to be more careful.’ ‘Well, not too. Jeff then dragged me a foot or so till I was in the proper position. The chains were lowered to the floor and my shackles removed but the hanging chains were attached to my ankle cuffs. Jeff then went to a large wheel that I had not noticed before and began turning it. I saw the slack in the chain being taken up and it was then that I realized that they were going to raise my legs some. But Jeff didn’t stop as my legs were raised higher and higher until only my shoulders were on the ground yet.
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