She then secured each of my ankles to the front feet of the couch, with my legs fairly well spread apart. Then she strapped my wrists so that my arms ...an along the back of her couch to the back legs of the couch. Her choice of movies was a DVD of a huge titted blonde woman (yes, there was more than a little resemblance to my devilish sister) stripping down and giving a blow job and tit fuck to this guy.“Remember last weekend, how you showed me no mercy? Well, I am thinking about keeping your. Stan saw, in her, her desperate love for him tonight and was more than willing to sacrifice for her if that’s what she wanted, needed. But it was as well that Stan was no longer a teenager. He managed to keep himself from coming long enough for Anne to scream out her orgasm, her belly muscles rippling, eventually firing Stan over his own finishing line, spurting deeply up into her womb. Anne collapsed onto him and they both lay there, unwilling to move, Stan’s arms around her, just catching. ...a lot.My knees weakened from the pain and I fell to the floor. I looked at mychest to see two small cylinders poking through the bra and blouse.Someone was knocking at the door again, and it was getting louder. Iquickly got to my feet and scurried out through the door. I noticed thatthe trail of leg hair was outside of the bathroom too, so I decided tofollow it. It led me directly back to Erica and the friend she waschatting with.The second I came into view, Erica chuckled and asked me where. Sitting on a PC working for hours gave me some complaints of back and neck pain.“Mom, it is so relaxing, thank you for massaging me without asking.” She continued to massage. I was feeling so relaxed that I was about to dose off. She came close to my ear and whispered. “How are you feeling, Raj?” and she playfully bit my ear!Now I was shocked. Mom never does this. And wait, it was not my mom’s voice. I suddenly looked back to see who it was. And to my surprise, it was her, my Komal Bhabhi.Raj:.