Bistar ek dum tayar tha…use bhabi ne gulab ke pankadiyo se saja kar rakha tha…..Anumita Bhabi ko bistar pe leta ke main uska sara badan chumne aur...chatne laga….upar se niche tak…main unke ball ko bhi chumta…lekin jise hi nipple ko apne hote laga tha Bhabi mere sar ko apne haath se pakad kar apne hoto ke taraf kheech lete aur kehti…..”Chodo..pehle Chodo muje….Arujun se tum mere pati dev bano aur mujhe Anumita Bhabi se apni Anu banoa……” ab maine aur waqt na gawaye bhabi ke pair faila diye…aur. However, when I spoke of his attitude to my wife, Therese, although she was disgusted, told me that we could not afford to lose the inheritance: We would lose the house, and if I lost my mother's shop, I would be unemployed. And we could not afford it, my wife was pregnant, we were going to have huge expenses.That's how my wife ended up giving in to my father's desires. From time to time, even today, she receives a call from my father, and I know that she goes home to make love. Once, he even. She, her dad and his best friend Mitch, who often accompanied them, would joke with each other while panning the little stream winding through the high country in front of her. Those had been happy times and Liv always looked forward to their next excursion with the same excitement most kids reserved for trips to Disneyland.Their prospecting expeditions always started before daybreak. Mitch would spend the night and stay up late, playing poker with Liv and her dad. They would drag themselves. As she recollected: "This is my life now" as she took the razor and opened her legs where she shaved her sex in the hopes of pleasing a potential new Master. She believed she had done well at the training facility, other women had felt the wrong end of the whip several times but she had only felt the taste of the lash once when she accidently slipped into orgasm without permission. Although she never voiced her confusion she felt tricked by the Training Master as he allowed her to cum when.