That’s when she saw them and asked about them smiling at me. I turned a little red but explained about the stories in them and how they could be a b...g turn on reading the stories alone or with someone. How they could make you think about things that turn you on that you might not ever find out about otherwise. Tammy surprised me when she asked if she could borrow one or two of them to read later. We were not dating yet but that did make me start looking at her in a different light. Back to. Taking my suggestion he left the door cracked and when he put his head back to wash his hair I raced up and pushed it open more. It was my little pervy window was I watched my cousin wash his cock and balls. Doing so sent it sticking straight out, I hoped I had a little to do with it. As feverishly as he soaped up I rubbed myself as I watched on, I was nearing a climax by the time he rinsed off. I matched the shutting off of the water with the closing of my eyes, pretending to have already. Didi na sir hila deya is baar maina didi ki pent ki zip khol kar apna land ko be bahir nikal kar didi kee pantee ka upar rakh kar choot sa sath jor kar hilna laga, or apna upar neecha legs par sab kapra dall deya, didi ka boobs dubana or kissing karna sa didi phir sa shant rahi, didi na poocha hum asa kab tak rahain ga, mai bola jab tak subha bahi hotee ya koe a nahi a jata, mai didi ki bur ka sath apna land ragar raha tha mujha maza ana laga, didi to pehla sa garm thee, maina asa he didi sa. She obeyed immediately. I reached for a rope and uncoiled it. I turned her around roughly by her hair and pulled her wrists behind her back. Heather was in a daze. Her cunt was on fire and dripping. When her wrists were bound, I turned her around and reached between her legs to grab the running ends of the rope. I gripped her face and squeezed, as I pulled on the rope and let it slip in between her slit. I pulled on the rope till she lifted herself up on her toes. I shoved the rope in her.