Her back kept straight so as to keep her blouse from dropping, the top now hanging from little more than her nipples, teetering with the same screechi...g desire I felt beginning to drip inside me.My face turned to stone as I squinted, trying to finally make out the features of her face. The lamp, far behind me now, only worked to cast dull shadows. But I could see her hands, her fingers making alternating bunches of her skirt. I watched each handful, her fingers stretching out to grab the next. She was in no time exposed till her thighs and Chotu like an experienced married man was fondling and stroking her very well-formed smooth thighs. Seeing the opportunity Pande-ji was also not to be left behind. Maya felt his warm left hand immediately on her thighs and she could very well realize he was more keen to pull up her sari to her waist. She noticed Pande-ji shifted a little to her left side as if to protect the nakedness of her naked legs. From outside apparently though. She was a big girl and he cupped her large breast in his hand as they locked tongues on the sofa, her mother in the next room chopping vegetables oblivious to the masculine hands fondling her daughter in the next room.He gently yanked at her crimson dress she'd worn to her grandmother's birthday party but she grabbed his hand and guided it back to her chest. She was still frightened of being caught by her mother rutting with her boyfriend on the sofa. He forced his tongue deeper into her. In fact, the paddle had become so useful, that Megan soon added another one made of lexan to her collection.One day, Ethan was foolish enough to be disrespectful towards his mother-in-law, who was visiting for the day. He soon found himself across her knee, his pants around his ankles as she used the new lexan paddle to teach him a painful and humiliating lesson in manners. It was a sorry, sobbing, pantywaist that made his apologies to Helen as he tearfully rubbed his blazing bottom.As.