Me apna lund sehlane lag gya bhabhi k bare me soch kr. Or dhire dhire bhabhi ka naam lekr zor se lund ko hilana start kr dia or tabi bathroom ki light...on ho gyi me piche turn hua to bhabhi khadi thi or mera lund pajame k andar khada hua dikh rha tha. Preeti bhabhi (pb): ye kya ho rha hai?Me: bhabhi wo..Kuch nahi.Pb : kuch nahi to ye kya kar rha tha?Me : bhabhi wo..Bhabhi..Bas..Khel rha tha hide and seek.Pb : ye hide n seek aise khela jata hai?Me : ….Pb : bolo. (gusse me)Me : bhabhi sorry.Pb :. I walked into my closet, opened my "special drawer" in the bottom of my dresser, and picked out a few nice things. I heard the shower turn on in the bathroom down the hall, so I undressed in front of the mirror in my bedroom. I took a minute to show off to myself a little, admiring my perfectly tight stomach, voluptuous 36DD breasts, and amazingly juicy and exquisitely round butt.After I was content with my hotness, I proceeded to get dressed for my stepson's "punishment." For his amusement, I. We really felt like we were big boys then. Our Moms despaired of ever getting us clean, but Dad knew just the right spell to remove all of the dirt and grease. Of course that was also the year that we seriously started Home-school. We were all Home-schooled. You just don't send little Witches and Wizards out to play with normal children. Even at six we knew some spells and could do some Magic. That was also the year that our sisters got to sleep with the 'Book of Dreams' for the first time.. Cause i was Adams mistress and he thought i was getting what i deserved. i went back into the room to check on my sleeping little slave. little did he know i was a mistress. some called me a cold hearted one.. for others pain made me excited. like he got excited from me. i notice he has a hard on.. i don't like for my slaves to be hard before i play. i took him and i fliped him over to where his cock was standing straight up jamming into him i looked around to his face he's still asleep i.