Phir bhabhi ne mere pant ka button khol ke meri pant utar di aur underwear se mera land nikal kar apne hath me le liya aur boli. Are Karan! aur piche ...ut gayi mera 8″lamba aur 3″ mota land dekhkar wo darr gayi.Maine kaha kya hua bhabhi? Wo boli abe yeh land hai? maine kaha haan bhabhi fir me unke pas jakar unki choochi dabai aur kaha “bhai se chota he kya? to wo boli agar bhai ka aisa hota to tere ghore jese land se kyu chudwati? fir wo niche beth gayi aur mera land hath se hilane lagi thori. He hadkept her up late last night fucking her, and the uncomfortable hog tie he lefther tied in had made it difficult for her to sleep. Her hands had been tied upbehind her back, with her feet pulled painfully up behind her, so that theyalmost touched her head, which was arched painfully back by her long blondhair. Her hair was anchored tightly to her ankles. It was tied so tight shefelt as if it were going to be ripped from her scalp. Between the painfulstretching of her muscles and the pain. Ashley was coming to help me! How was I going to stand being in the same room with her, when it was hard enough to work in the same school? Just the thought of her body in close contact sent a massive pulse to my clit. I headed back to the storeroom. Opening the door, I discovered a dark and dusty mess. Sighing, I ventured further, trying to take note of everything. There didn’t appear to be any damage back there. “Good God! What a mess,” I exclaimed. Gathering my stamina, I found a corner. So in that 5pm to 7 pm window, no one knew what I was up to. It was then, that I used to stare at Arti cooking. Arti used to also look back at me while she used to cook. She knew I was a teen and had a fetish for her navel.Eventually over a period of time she started being cheeky! while she would chop veggies; for example cabbage, some of the small cabbage leafs would get stuck on her tummy. While cooking on the gas stove, her tummy with the small cabbage piece stuck to it would be visible. It.