She smiles indulgently, running one hand over the curve of her rear, tracing the fading pink imprint of Red’s hand. God, she loves it when he leaves...his mark on her! She splays her other hand across the line of her chin, tucking the edge of one finger between her teeth, beaming at the memory of last night.She sighs happily, turning once more to face the mirror.She cocks her head critically, eyes flitting over her reflection. Hands raise up to tweak one of the clamps, arranging it so the chains. Maine bola khud hi laga do…to bhabhi ne bahut pyaar se mere lund par condom lagaya. aman abhi tak 69 mein hi leta tha.maine bhabhi ko ghodi bana kar lund unke chuttron pe ragadne laga aur fir maine lund ko unki choot pe rakh kar poore jor se dhaka diya, to adha se jyada lund andar chala gaya, wo ek baar dard se tadap gyi…fir kuch der rukne k baad maine dheere-dheere dhake lagane shuru kiye aur poora lund andar daal diya. ab bhabhi bhi hil hil kar maza le rahi thi, dusri taraf aman bed pe leta. Daisy was a city girl but recently had a massive desire to relocate to the coast, this she thought would help her battle her demons and find inner peace.The towns people were very welcoming of Daisy and took it upon themselves to settle her in to her new home.As the weeks went by she was inundated with gifts from her neighbours. Mr and Mrs Taylor who were retired and in their seventies often passed by, Daisy had noticed that Mr Taylor had started to visit her without his wife over the last week. This looked like a good way to double the benefit, so I picked up a couple of medium-sized weights and lay down on the bench. I quickly discovered that I wasn't going to be able to hold them against my chest like the guys, so I compromised by holding the dumbbells against my shoulders and letting them fall forward as my torso came up to a vertical position. I them did a bicep curl and let the momentum force me back down onto the bench before repeating the exercise another 19 times.I was halfway.