Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa jiju meri saaans ruk gayi thi ek second ko….Phir ji...u ne kuch nahi suna or buri tarah mujhe chodhte rahe…Main padi padi chillati rahi or jitna chillati utni tez mere baalon ko khenchte or mere ass par bahut tez tez slap maarte…Meri gaand laal pad gayi thi us din…..Jiju gaaliyan diye ja rhe the k saaali kutiya ki pilli hai nishta or too bhi…Ab pilli se kab tak kaam chalana padega…..Mujhe kutiya ki. Few people would be able to get to any corporate headquarters located in those areas, since it would soon be impossible to drive anywhere in those areas for at least three hours.The idea was simple. A large Wagner truck would run swerve so that it was blocking all lanes at a point between two intersections. It would be hit by one or two cars driven by Webers. The drivers would get out of their vehicles and start to argue. All traffic through the intersections to that section of the road would. Everyone does it to satisfy themselves when their partner is not present. Don’t you do maa?”Suddenly, a bike came in front and I applied brakes due to which mom’s two melons of size 36 got pressed behind my back and instantly came a tent in my pants. There was silence until we got back home.A few days passed, we never spoke anything about this and she was acting normal with me. One day, I came early from college as I bunked the classes because they were fucking boring. It was noon and my father. I was pretty flooded with responses and looked forward to the next day when I would be getting a room. When I got to the hotel the next day I immediately opened my suitcase and took out all my potential looks for the evening. After a shower and putting on my makeup I decided on my total black sheer slut look. I slipped on a black bustier that pushes up my tits put on a cut out lacy bra black garter belt and some sheer black panties. I opened the window shades and posed for a bit before grabbing.