After she slipped hermouth from his dick, she looked up at him and grinned. "Hung like a horseis an understatement," she told him, before sitting back...on her ass andtaking a deep breath.Kerry and Jake finished undressing. Susie didn't stop them, or ask themnot to. "Get up here Boss Lady," Kerry said, patting the pool table andwinking at her. "I bet you're as slick as syrup right now and just assweet and sticky." He reached out and took her hand, helping her to rise.Susie pulled her shirt off. Sally was teaching her how to eat pussy properly, using my belt as incentive when she wasn’t being satisfied. I got to work through the moaning and groaning of my wife’s pleasure, and the occasional sharp slap of the belt on Alice’s back. Using the hammer, I tapped on the ceiling to find two joists about four feet apart. I took a hook and screwed it up into each of them, then tested them for weight. They were solid. I took the rope and cut two pieces, tying one end of each piece to a hook. Then. Hi, I am Shail. I am writing for the first time on this so, please forgive me for any mistakes. This is 100% true story about how I fucked my bhabhi in my society.Let’s start the story. I live In Ahmedabad and in my society there was my friend older than me. Soon after his marriage, he was sent to the USA by his company for a project for a year. So bhabhi became our friend quickly. We all used to hang out. Her name was Riya (not real name). She was 5’6 and she looks very beautiful.One day at. We proceeded to get rip roaring drunk, and Michelle went upstairs to her room and passed out. Dan went upstairs also, and I went to the living room, where the futon had been arranged into a bed for me. I passed out pretty quickly. Later that night, I was awakened to a hand on my breast. I opened my eyes, and Dan was sitting on the side of the futon, looking at me, rubbing and massaging my chest. He didn’t see me open my eyes, so I quickly closed them again, wanting to see where this was going..