She considered herself still with her husband, but she stayed with Dee, Mel, Lisa, Nate, and Vic. Anne-Marie had become very attached to Nate in the ...ix months since they met. Nate changed her dress style. She wore more revealing clothes that showed her smooth, white skin, tight ass, and long, slender legs. She wore sexy elevator shoes with micro stiletto "fuck me" heels. She wore tops that were either filmy or showed her 33C's and pink areolae which were enhanced by cosmetic tattooing. Her. The front of her body was already chaffed and red. However, it was her poor breasts that still took the brunt of the abuse. She had tried several times to crawl on her side to alleviate the pressure, but it was impossible to move that way. She was forced to remain on her stomach, despite the fact that the ground was rubbing her tits raw. Still, that wasn't the worst of it. Julie could tell by the position of the sun that it was already noon, and there would be no shade to protect her once she. " Well you women might not know about that phenomenon, but the men do. And maybe seventy percent of the time it works out.Of course the other thirty percent, it doesn't, but the odds ARE in your favor. I mean surely people in eastern Indiana want to go west occasionally ... don't they?It took over an hour and a half before she broke."We're lost, aren't we," she said."No we're not," I said. "We're going west. Chicago is west of here." You have no idea where we are, do you," she said."We're in. Woh ghar mein aksar salwar kurta pehenti hai aur party yaa kahin bahar jana hota hai to woh saree pehnti hai. Woh saree apni kamar se khafi neeche pehenti hai aur saree bhi transparent hoti hai to uske tight boobs hamesh bahar ki taraf aaye hue hote hai. Ek din meri mummy ne mujhe aunty ke ghar ja kar dahi laane ke liye bheja. Mein jaise hi unke ghar gaya woh Zameen pe pocha laga rahi thi usne salwar suit pehne tha us par chunni nahi thi uske dono boobs itne bade they ki saaf bahar nikle dikh.