He grunts victoriously when the troublesome fastener is undone and draws her zipper down. Karen gasps when he shoves his hand into her jeans and benea...h her panties. They slide along her slippery pussy lips, spreading the pussy juices that have already pooled here along the folds of her pussy. They kiss deeply as Mark gently drags his fingers across Karen’s lips, allowing them to take brief trips up to the hard bud of her clit.Karen whimpers excitedly when he does this, her hips shifting. She got into her good shape even after having a baby though it took a year from birth.Her tits grew big and looked softer in those blouses of hers. Her ass got a little bulky like a bubble butt. Days passed and one day there was some event for teachers at college. She came to class in the morning in a chudidar. That was the first time someone has seen her in such a dress.The black chudidar showed her shape more perfectly than a saree. There was no exposing except a little skin show of upper. ’ She adjusted something on the wand and brought it again to my pussy. This time the tingling was intense and made me shake and squirm in my bonds. My pussy hurt it was not pleasant. I screamed hard and begged her to stop. My hips were moving back and forth on their own. She stopped and handed the wand to Bob. “Now she knows what this can do, it is enough.” “You don’t normally go this easy on your sluts with the wand Marge.” “I told you this one is special and warned you that I would be in. ”I acknowledged Cindy and sat on the couch in the living room while I thumbed through a sports magazine on the coffee table. It had been about six minutes, but I still didn’t hear the water start running. I did, however, hear a fair bit of rummaging going on in my dad’s room. He and Cindy slept in different rooms, as neither was interested in sleeping together, only doing the dirty deed and then going their separate ways for the rest of the night.Eventually my curiosity got the better of me and.