Once there he brutally removed the poncho from her body and tossed it away. She did nothing to cover her body.The days spent in the hands of the Fergu...on's had all but eliminated her modesty. Besides, the best she could have done with her hands tied as they were, would be to cover her young tits from view and keep her legs together as best she could.She expected to be gang-raped then and there, but nothing happened. Food was being prepared over the fire. A waterskin was being passed around.. Then she calls my name, “ASHWIN!”And I was shocked and didn’t know how to react. I knew I was in a big trouble but totally the opposite happened. My aunt told me once my masturbating is done put it for wash and then she went away. I was again in a shock and finished my masturbating and I put it to wash.And then when it was dinner time she was giving me naughty smiles and I was also giving her smiles. The next as usual my dad and uncle went to work and my mom went to the training center to. Bhabhi:-hmmmmm… chalo aab massage karo.Phir mein massage karne laga or sochne laga ki kaash bhabhi ke front ki bhi masssage kar saku or dekhte hi dekhte bhabhi ki full back ki mene massage kar di or phir bhabhi se kaha ki massage ho gayiBhabhi:-okie chalko abhi front ki bhbi massage kar do.me:-what?Bhabhi:-aage ki bhi to massage karni baaki haime:-(mere maan mein laadoo phootne laage or phir jaise heee bhabhi sidhi hui unhone ne unka top utara or aab unke boobs nange the wo bhi mast full tigt. I raised my hand thinking about my best friend Milli. She was more than my best friend but less than my girlfriend. I had a huge crush on her but couldn’t express it to her thinking it could break our friendship.She was a B.Sc student from college who was in the same university. She was a sensitive, good looking, and well-mannered girl from a reputed and conservative family.She was always wearing a salwar kameez and traditional stuff like that. She looked damn gorgeous in traditional attire..