I was getting home from work on a Thursday, about 9:30 at night. I always got home late, and I missed another one of my son's wrestling meets. I hated...missing them, but i had no choice. He was eating some leftovers from last night's dinner, when i walked in. I asked, "How was your match son". He said, " I won my match, but my team lost the meet pretty bad". He hated to lose those meets, I could see the disapointment in his eyes. I kissed him on the forehead, told him good try, and went off to. Haaiiiiii meri garam garam young sexy gori jism wali bhabhi nangi karke chodna he tuje ajjjaaaa mere passss….HhhmmmmmmMera naam suraj he me delhi me rehta hu meri badi bhabhi jiska naam vinita he uska figure he 32 – 24 – 36 matlab uske boobs ka size 32 inch he aur kamar 24 inch ki aur gaand 36 inch ki he bas ab sochlo ki wo kya gaja maal hogi….HaayeeeeeeeWo bohot colourful aur silky saree pehenti he aur jab wo saree pehen ke bahar niklti he aur chalti he mann karta he bas uski gaand me apna. She decides which clothes I’m allowed to wear, especially what I’m not allowed to wear, when I get to bed and when I’m allowed to get up, what I eat and drink and with whom and especially what I’ve sex with. In other words I’m simply her slave. It’s it been like this for almost a year now and according to her, it’s never going to change.It all began last year! I’d promised to fetch her up from school. But I forgot all about the time, with the result that I was all to late. Knowing her temper I. “Well time flies, you lot spunk off over her, while she licks Sally out, piss on it if you like,” he added, then he asked, “Do you like that!”Kathy heard him, she didn’t answer. It felt fantastic, like she was floating as his modest cock gently pleasured her. A long sweet orgasm bubbled gently in her pussy and then spread outwards and upwards through her nipples and into her brain.Suddenly he was finished and pulled out. Handcuffs were removed and she was thrust forward as Sally dropped her.