Did you just grab my ass at the wedding? I am pretty sure I felt your firm grip on my body.Arnav: What nonsense! I would never do such a thing. Maybe ... touched you by mistake. It was so crowded in there. You know that.Meghna: Yes, I thought so too. But you never bothered to apologize, and also your hand was on my ass for a good 15 seconds.Arnav: It wasn’t me Aunty. It must have been somebody else standing close to us. It could be just your feeling too. Maybe you brushed against a pillar or. I might take advantage of one of the many sharp objects in this studio. Victoria arrives with tea for three barely a minute after her call. She wears her long, blond hair down so it waves down her ten-inch waist and she bears her even longer legs with a skirt that is barely the length of my hand. In spite of my weakness and obvious inferiority, I greet her with a hug and introduce her to Alex. ‘Nice to meet you,’ he says, shaking her hand. ‘Likewise,’ Victoria beams. ‘I’ve heard so much about. "“Mom should we tell Daddy?” “Hon, he would be so proud of you too but let’s keep this between us. Okay? Some things should be just between mothers and sons and, in this case, also your Aunt Helen. Don’t tell your father, I said it, but no man can give a lady as much pleasure as a young stud or even a colt like you.” “Okay, Mom. Can we do this again?”“Sure honeybunch. Anytime you feel that little pain or itch. The best time will be when Daddy goes to work in the morning. Just stay in bed until. "Somebody has come to play!" You got that fucking right! And you are going to be my toy today!" he said.He took hold of her shoulders and pushed her insistently towards the bed slipping the spaghetti strings down her arms and stripping it from her as she moved forward.When she got to the edge of the bed he made her bend at the waist and place her face flat on the mattress, spreading her legs wide apart and showing him her tight ass and eagerly waiting pussy."I've been thinking about this pussy.