3 hai aur ek dam gori chitti…Aur perfect well figured hai. Uska shaadi huyee aur ek 10 saal ka bachha hai fir bhi fig bahut achha mentain kiya hai�... Aur jiju business man hai… Didi ka muze ek din phone aaya aur boli mera bete ka school chootiya chal rahi to mein soch rahi hoon mumbai aane ke liye… Mein bhi khoosh ho gaya aura bola ki aa jao mein office se leave leta hoon aur tume ghumaunga…Ek week bad o aagayee…Aur 3 no ne bahut ghuma maza kiya…Saturday hum teeno bahar gayee khana khane. In her fear her legs gave way and she was sitting on her bare ass with legs open and facing the b**st. She watched as his nose sniffed the stream of urine that had made its way towards where he was standing.He kept his nose to the stream as he stepped toward her, his eyes never leaving her face. She had been bitten by a dog when she was a k** and was scared ever since, that fear was gripping her now and she couldn’t move.She finally started saying out loud what was going over and over in her. He works away all of the stress, all of the worry, all of the responsibility of the day until I am barely more than a child again – my only duty and purpose to love him as much as he loves me. And I weep, I cry with joy at being innocent again, at being whole again, I sob heavily as I realize that it was all just a bad dream and my reality, my true life is here in his arms, serving him, loving him, not the banal responsibility of working, studying, and keeping a house for the man who should be. I begin to slowly slide my finger in and out, feeling the ease at which it moves, due to my extreme wetness. I pull my finger out, and move it up to my lips, watching Mr. Edwards follow it with his eyes the entire way. I slowly slide my finger into my mouth, savoring the tang of my juice, watching Mr. Edwards begin to tremble while gripping the podium. After cleaning the sticky juice off of my finger, I move my hand back down to my pussy. This time I slowly slide two fingers into myself,.