Even in the dim light coming from the bathroom, Tom could see that her folds were still wet from playing with her toy. Once again he touched the cylin...er to his nose and smelled that sweet aroma of her sex.Quietly observing the beauty of her body, Tom began to feel bad that his sexy wife was forced to take care of her own needs while he spent endless nights trying to earn the favor of his employer. In his mind he imagined her pressing the vibrator into her wetness, probably pinching one of her. Jo hai use dekho……..Chachi : nahi rishi ye nahi ho sakta……Rishi : kya tumhara mann nahi hota karne ka…..Chachi: (shanti se uski ankho me dekhti rahi ,) unka bhola chera ..Unki bebasi darsha raha thaRishi : bas whai aur phir chali jaana…….Chachi : nahi rishi ….Mujhe jane do ( unki anko mai anso aa gaye the)Rishi ne apan hanth neeche le ja kar chachi ki choot par phira diya ……….Chachi ne use dhaka dene ki koish kari lekin nahi de pai …..Rishi: dekho sonia …Is waqt tum logo ki jidgi mere hanth mai. ” He slipped a couple of bills out of the wad and flashed them in the mirror next to the TV. “So, how about it? I don’t want to wait and I think you deserve the money more than your mom.”Dakota paused her game and turned back around. The tomboyish teen slowly picked her jaw off the floor and blushed slightly. It wasn’t like this was the first time one of her mom’s customers asked if she was available, or even the first time she had considered it. It was the first time, however, that she had. She sighs and I pick her up by her waist and set her on the table. The thought: “ha Des is gonna kill me when I tell him about this!” runs through my head as I kiss down her chest and go to unhook her bra… “What the hell?” I can’t find the casps! It not back here! “I… I wore a front clasps just for tonight…” she says shyly and blushes. I look at her chest, admiring the sight for a little while. She has an amazing rack! At least a 32B (I like ‘em small), and sure enough I see the clasps right in.