Mera bhai jetu aur uski wife shweta hubli ma rahta haSubha 6 baje train hubli pahuchiJetu na shweta ko seat pa betha ka bhaya thank you very much shwe...a ko ghar chod dena. Ha chod dunga tension mat la ja enjoy kar teri sass ko kuch nahi hogaMa eak marwari family sa belong karta hu to hamara ma bahu jeat sa bat nahi karti ha.Subha ka 10 baj raha tha mena meraj station sa puha nashta leka aaya aur shweta ko deya usna leta samaya apni smile sa thank you kahaLet me describe shweta simple sa sarre. There was a round of mumbles of 'good' and 'okay'. Miley cleared her throat. "I expect you to answer me clearly when I ask you all a question. Let's try that again. How was dinner?"This time there was a chorus of 'good, Miley' and 'fine, thanks'. "Much better," she smiled. "Now let's go over some ground rules for your stay here at Chateau d' Miley. I see you've all found that there's a very big wardrobe in each of your closets ranging from loungewear, sportswear, formal wear, and lingerie. You. It was too much. I'm pretty quiet when I get fucked or fisted, moaning a bit obviously, but this bitch had me screaming into the bed covers. Holy shit did she go to town on me. My arse felt like it was going to rosebud. A lover, a caring lover, a kind lover, takes there time, makes sure you are comfortable, doesn't push you too far. She always took it too far. I never asked to be fisted, but she knew what she wanted to do and that was fist me. A condom was out and she pulled it on to her hand. So, she also shows the same thing to me. I use to touch her hand or some part of her body whenever I get a chance as if it is done unknowingly. She also doesn’t care about it and she thinks it is normal. I use to take bath in a room of old village style. As I use to masturbate thinking of her in the bathroom,I have her clothes especially her blouse and petticoat as she doesn’t have the habit of wearing the brassieres as most village women of her age be. I use to smell the petticoat of the.