” “ Tum theek karti ho bahu. Saara din to tumhaari jawaani bra aur kacchhi mein kasi rahti hai. Raat mein to use azaadi chaahiye.” Naali ke paas...hi ek balti mein bahu ki bra aur kacchhi dhone ke liye pari hui thi. Bharat lal unki or ishaara karte hue bola, “ Vahi hain na tumhaare kapre.?” “ Jee.” “ Hooon… ab samjha ye naag yehaan kyon aaya tha.” Bharat lal bahu ki kacchhi uthata hua bola. “ Kyon aaya tha pitaji ?” Vidhi n bharat lal ke haath mein apni utaari hui panty dekh ke buri tarah sharma. I showered quickly, washing away the remnants of our love from the night before. I kissed John and finished getting ready in a haze. Next thing I knew, I was on the plane trying to get to sleep for long flight.I was sitting in my chair, staring out the window to the clouds below. I couldn’t wait to get to Paris. I was going to have so much fun between classes. But… a month is such a long time. I wish John could have come with me. I hoped he would have fun while I was gone, because I knew. ” We did soand thus were naked from the waist down.“You will now do what you did before. What earned you this punishment.” His voice was thick again. Ah so, that was it. He wanted us to play with ourselves in front of him. Filthy old man. Still, if that’s what he wanted, we’d have to do it. Gina and I looked at each other.“P-Please... Sir...” began Gina.“Just get on with it,” ordered Herr Brandt. He began drinking the amber liquid again.Gina and I each put fingers to clitoris and began to play. The moment she realized I was not backing down her kisses erupted fully sinking her fingers into my chest in a flurry of passionate strokes, we only exchanged moans as we stared in each other’s eyes for a mere second before I plucked her amazing breasts from her top sucking on them like I hadn’t eaten in ages. She laid on her back slowly as I continued my assault on her breasts, the more she moaned the more I sucked and bit her, my hands took over for my mouth as I made my way down between her.