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. Your clit is rubbing against the rough texture of the fabric and already drooling from knowing what will come. Your arms and legs are again tied to the feet of the chair and you ate nicely stretched and cannot move. To top it up I fixate you with a packing belt which is going over the small of your back and pressing your lower belly to the top of the back rest, which is quite high. You can only stand on the tips of your toes but still your whole weight is resting on your mound, pressing your. "Oh my!" she said, plainly trying to take this in, "what? how? you have to tell me more!" Well Miss, I really have to obey her, all women for that matter. It's natural to me and anyway she'd punish me if I wasn't." You are blowing my mind here," she said. "How does she punish you!" I'm sure I don't have to tell an attractive woman like you ways she can punish a man. Oh, sorry, have I been too forward there, should I have said that you were attractive?" What would your lady friend think of you. It seemed to her there should be something exciting about what they were about to do, but it all seemed to be so cold and clinical. She wished there could be a touch of romance to it, however that didn’t seem possible under the circumstances. Funny, she never had these thoughts as a man. Her feminine side must have been asserting itself. All she knew was this would be her second sexual experience as a woman, and neither one involved any true passion, the first was lust, and this would be.