The orgasm hit me like an avalanche, sweeping me in ten different directions at once. I was snorting like a pig and shaking all over, tossing my head ...eft and right. I pissed myself. I felt an intense feeling of release as my bladder emptied over my stomach, tits and face. Bill was laughing.He released the ball gag and took the blindfold off. I blinked, surprised that it was dark. How long had I been there? Feeling like a cheap dirty slut, I watched him light two kerosene lamps. He returned. I got up and striped to nothing, reached under her relived her of her panties, I exposed her slightly hairy vagina wet to the touch. I put my fingers in her pussy and was finger fucking her listening to her squeal and moan while I could feel her Cuming all over her fingertips inpatient in anticipation for my cock to sled in her cunt for more enjoyment. During all this I was sucking the life out of sex knobs on her double dd, s breasts. I finally got up and went around to her inviting hairy. The last of our grandparents had died over five years before, so we pretty much were the family. We made the best of it. The Davises were out of town for the weekend. Tom's parents had invited them to Denver. The only good part of this was discovering that distance did not seem to make a difference when it came to bridging. We spent time every night catching up on the latest events. They were having fun catching up with aunts, uncles, and cousins they hadn't seen in years. And then there was. Me Rajasthan ke chote se sahar se hun or mera Nana nani gaanv ke hai. Ye baat meri shadi se pehle ki hai. Me kaafi manchale svabhav ki ladki hun or mujhe dost banana bahut pasand tha meri kaafi dost the or ghar me akeli ladki hone ke karan mujhe ghumne firne ki bhi puri aajadi thi. Ye baat hai meri chutiyo ki. Me college complete kar chuki thi or ghar pe akeli thi. Maa ne kaha ki naani ke paas chali ja or kuch din vha reh lena. Sardiyo ka samay tha or Rajasthan me Bahut sardi padti hai. Or.