I held my hand on my stomach and turned back so I was facing him.“Sit down on the couch. I want to show you something I bought. I hope you like it,�...� I said as Mr. Keller was sitting.Mr. Keller reclined in the middle of the couch with his feet on the floor and watched. Waiting like an eager kid at Christmas to unwrapped his presents.I pushed the pencil skirt down over my hips and stepped out of it. I stood there in my new Louboutin heels, black thigh high stockings, garter belt and black laced. She finally found the right pace, but it was all too much. She was getting tired and could feel the sweat drenching her body. She wouldn't last much longer at this pace and . . . "WHAP". She shrieked behind the gag both in pain and climax as her body betrayed her and her legs started to give. The strings tightened, and she was falling. The belt suddenly stopped and strong hands stood her upright. Her inner thighs were covered in her juices, and she was trembling. Completely out of breath from. When I finally got home, Monica's car was parked in the driveway. She always beat me home; we lived in the Eastside neighborhood of Tacoma, a mere ten minute, traffic-free drive from her bank. I grabbed my satchel, and rushed to the door, eager to put the new Monica to the test, while fearing this was some sort of elaborate prank. Maybe Monica signed us up for some sort of cruel reality show, like 'How to Frustrate Your Husband'.It wasn't; she was waiting for me naked and posing like a pin-up. Greg and the others gave her a wide berth.There was no doubt in anyone's mind that the girl was a Zombimbo. Theycreeped as quietly as they could all of their eyes locked on the girl asshe stirred and moaned slightly. They were halfway across the room anddirectly across from the Zombimbo when Jamie felt her foot step insomething. She looked down to see a heap of blonde hair right under herfoot. Suddenly the hair moved and wrapped itself around her leg! Jamielet out a shriek as her leg was pulled.
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