Mazza aaa rha tha dekhne mein. Fir bottle dobra mummy par ruki to vo boli "uffo oo ab kya krna hoga". Humne bola "aunty apko nangi bahar jaake vo samn... ped ke pass pole dance krna hoga". Mummy ne socha hoga "Seema ye kutte to tujhe nanga hi ghar ke bahar bhej rhe hai..kahin kisi ne dekh liya to..my god teri fantasy puri hone ko aayi ki tu nangi bahar ghume..baba sharam aa rhi hai badi..kya karun..jana to pdega varna fir tere peeche pad jynge". Mummy uthi aur sharmate hue bahar nikli. Bahar. Her breathing intensified and her pace quickened. Her pussy was wet and she could feel her orgasm starting to build. She stepped up the pace and moaned softly with every stroke. The excitement of fucking herself was taking over her and she added a third finger. She knew she wasn't far from coming.Suddenly, there the phone rang. Cursing her luck she glanced at her watch and figured her mother was calling. Nadia knew she couldn't put her mother off again and climbed from the tub and grabbing a. It was filled with ladies lingerie of all sorts; panties, bras, teddies, petticoats, slips, silky nightdresses, a couple of corsets, garter belts and a large assortment of stockings. “What on earth is all this?” Mrs. B. thought to herself. As far as she knew, Tony lived on his own, so she could only conclude that the ladies clothing must have belonged to an ex. “Either that, or he’s a crossdresser or some kind of pervert.” She thought. She quickly dismissed the idea of him being a pervert.. The approaching truck, his flatbed wrecker, was a vehicle Liv was all too familiar with. She and Murphy had hitched a ride on the truck twice during the past year.Pulling the Porsche from the Drunken Engineer was something Jim would give Liv endless grief about. Though at the moment, she didn't care.Ecstatic about the prospect of seeing a familiar face, Liv ran to the road, waving both hands in the air. The wrecker responded to her greeting by locking its brakes and skidding to an abrupt halt,.