They were the perfect church, the holiest of sanctuaries. As she spoke, her eyes seemed to sparkle. Those once blue lips were now an inviting red. It ...as all I could do to keep my hands to myself. So I told her a bit about me, how I loved to hunt, had lived around forests all my life, but that maybe I’d taken them for granted, had not understand how, to some folks, they could have an almost sacred appeal. I said that while listening to her, I’d begun seeing them through her eyes, seeing how. Kuchh dino me mai bhi unke ghar ka ek sadasya ban gaya tha.Neha bhabhi ko thoda blood pressure ki problem thi jis karan wo jyada kam nahin karti thi Neha bhabhi eksar ghar me nighty me sari blouse me rahati thi aur low cut neck wala blouse hi pahanti thi, jisme se unke moti moti chuchion jhalakate the jise dekh kar to buddha bhi pagal ho jane par majbur hojata tha, Nisha bahen bhi tight kapde hi pahanati thi,mai bhi kabhi kabhi uske tight T-shirt me se uske urojo ko takata rahata tha, nisha. It was hard to see her since she had to work until after nine nearly every day, then was tired after work. I asked her if she would like to come to the square dance lessons with us and she was enthusiastic about that, sounded like a lot of fun to her. Her problem was that it’s on Friday nights which are always busy at the store and she had taken the Friday before off to be with me, so wouldn’t be able to for a couple weeks. When the Friday finally rolled around that Jacqui could get off,. I couldn't believe my mom and I were both begging to cum.The lady left the vibrating finger on taped just above my clit.They placed milking machines on my tits. I kept bucking up and down hoping the finger vibrator would touch my clit.That's when she strapped my waist down.She started fingering me again. Oh fuck mom I'm bound and being used like a slut.Do you ladies have any idea what it's like to be bound at someone's mercy and only let cum when they let you?I wanted her to eat me out. I never.