Later interviews with victims showed the women happy and content in their new lives as their owner’s insatiable sluts, (They often referred to them ...s boyfriends or husbands, but “master” was becoming disturbingly popular, and terms like “fuckdoll” and “dicksleeve” were also gaining popular usage.) Many had been able to return to their original lives and jobs, with the exception of being unable to keep their clothes on or their hands from roaming in their new mate-for-life’s presence, and the. My bro was watching TV with my father and his son is sleeping after sucking my bhabhi’s breast milk.( I have question for readers that anybody remember sucking milk from their mom). I don’t know what to do so I thought to go kitchen and help my ladies, I went to kitchen wow bhabhi was looking hot in sari from back she almost cover her skin with sari only few inches between blouse and sari is visible.And my mother was standing beside her so I went other side and chat with both housewife like. Jenny did this every morning, from 7 to 8:30 a.m., which left her just enough time to commute to the office by 9. Jennys schedule was rigid. As team lead for a group of graphic designers, Jenny had to be at work before her team in order to ensure that everyone had work to do when they got in. Jenny could handle the responsibility though, and she did, for the past 2 years. On this morning, as Jenny was drying off from her shower, she noticed her fiance, Sean, staring at her from their bed.. I reached under her to hold her dangling breasts but couldn’t hold on to them, feel them sway, and give her the fucking I needed to. It was then that I straightened up, reached out, gathered up her hair and pulled her head back from the headboard. It looked like I was riding a horse, bareback, holding onto its mane. It felt fucking wonderful. The action of my hand pulling her back and my cock thrusting her forward had a unique motion to it. My heart was pounding and I wanted to fuck her like.