She pinched it gently and when she got the moan she was looking for shepinched harder. My right hand slid across her belly and was doing thesame thing...to her sweet nipple but just not as hard. My left hand slippeddown around her hip and I pulled us both tighter against each other.I was working my hips in a lude fucking motion and we both started tomoan a little louder. The couple in the other room came to mind and I washoping that we were making just enough noise for them to hear us.. We both stayed on our knees and of course, stayed close too.I evidently fancied wrapping my arms around him and getting him even closer to me, but yet, I couldn't force myself to let go of his manhood. I kept my left hand at the base, and my right one rubbed his wood ever so slowly to make him feel good."Oh, you have a slick tongue, son. I surely hope you didn't let Sandra feel all of this pleasure; you saved quite a bit for your mom, right?"He failed to peek back at me, but nodded."Oh, you. Ye hi dawaai gaand ke chaaron or bhi lagaani hai. Choot aur gaand ko sekne ki bhi zaroorat hai. Ek hafte ke baad phir se dikha dena. Main tujhe ek jelly bhi deti hun. Jub bhi gaand deni ho to apni gaand mein aur lund pe achhi tarah laga lena. Ye jelly Vaseline se zyada chikni hai. Itni chkni ki lund ek hi dhakke mein poora gaand mein utar jaae. Isliye jijaji ko bolna zara dheere dheere daalen. Aur haan is aadmi ko ab gaand mut dena. Nahin to kuchh dinon mein teri gaand itni chauri ho jaaegi ki. A few weeks later, she couldtake a few halting steps without assistance, and her voice had grown instrength so that we had to fill her mouth with our undergarments when webeat her in order that her cries not be heard.Many things tried we to prolong her weakness and her servitude: I boughta solution in the bazaar which, when she drank it, turned her voice intothe faintest of whispers and numbed he tongue so that her speech wasunintelligible. We placed rare aphrodisiacs in her food in order.