A sad and moving story. My fickle mind jumped to a favourite gag by Max Miller. ‘Well there I was Missus. I was crossing a narrow bridge and walking...towards me was this beautiful girl. Tell you what Missus, I couldn’t decide whether to toss myself off, or block her passage.’ It made me giggle uncontrollably. What a vulgar little trollop I was! I thought how Philip’s mum, Madge would have roared at the joke, and, sadly, how my mother would have put on one of those pained expressions as if there. ”Emma picked it up and knelt down behind Jess. She checked out Jess’ firm, white ass cheeks and the pink pussy below it.Emma held the bar for a moment, examining it, before deducing what it did. Then understanding dawned on her.Placing it flat on the floor, the bar went between Jess’ ankles and Emma spread her legs apart. Jess felt the leather straps tickle her skin as they wrapped around her ankles.Emma fumbled for a few seconds but managed to get the straps in place and buckled them closed.. More

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