Aur kabhi kapde pehte wakt dekna, jab wo aangan me ya ghar me zadu lagati to chupke se uska cleavage dekhna. Wo dekhke hi me garam ho jata. Meri behan...meri tarah hi gori dikhti hai.Ek din mumbai se mere uncle ka khat aya ki papa,maa ko 5-6 din ke liye urgantly bulaya hai kisi kam ki bajah se to wo mumbai chale gye.ab ghar me sirf me aur behan hi thi. behan mujhse bhot freely thi. Wo sabji lene dusre village gyi thi. Me akela honese ghar me blue film dekh raha tha. Me jabhi garm hota to behan ko. Lee finished with the restraints and I put a collar around Trish's neck. Locking it in place Suzie attached the leash and pulled Trish forward.My hand slipped from her mouth but she made no sound; simply following where she was being pulled. It was slow going between the blindfold and her shaking body. Lee was at my side while Suzie was gently pulling Trish forward.We were in the bedroom and Lee helped Trish sit and then lay down on the bed. Suzie was attaching her leg restraints while Lee. You tend to ... shoot from the hip more frequently.”“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” I wondered.“That always depends on whether you hit where you were aiming,” he said with a chuckle.To hear the man speaking on the phone, a person would picture a tall, urbane gentleman with just a hint of grey at this temples dressed in an impeccably cut suit of the highest standard.The reality was far different. The professor’s almost bald pate had a fringe of unruly salt-and-pepper hair on the back and. Probably a really bad one, but one I couldn’t resist. I began to hump the tree, trying to press my clit against the trunk, moaning into my panty gag as he continued to finger fuck me slowly from behind.“You are such a slut.”I didn’t try to deny it. I was so close, he had me so close, I could feel the dam about to burst. One more moment and…I wanted to scream when he stopped and pulled his fingers out of my dripping wet pussy with a cruel chuckle.“You wanted to be punished, Bunny. Bad girls.