I looked for the changing room and he showed me to it . Just as I was about to enter he told me not to wear my bra inside as it was a bra-less blouse....I didn’t like the idea of going without a bra to a marriage so I told masterji that I didn’t want such a design and even my husband wouldn’t approve it.He took the blouse and showed me a bra stitched inside the blouse along with the cups and straps. I got relaxed and went in to change. After wearing it I found no hooks or buttons in it and so I. He was growing up so fast. “Just slide that big dick into me. It’s going to be great.”He shifted as I stared into his eyes. I witnessed the anticipation building in him. His cock nudged into the entrance of my pussy. I quivered while this look of awe crossed his face. He pressed forward, my labia spreading and spreading, welcoming my son back into me.I trembled as his dick slid deeper and deeper into my cunt. I groaned, my snatch squeezing around his dick. The pleasure rippled through my body. You told me to move on, I tried to! I shouted back frustrated with his mixed signals but knowing I was no better. Despite how much I wanted something normal I couldnt, no matter how many times I tried no matter how many fights. He drew me to him like an angel to her god. We were stuck in a loop entwined together. I didnt acutely expect you to do it! Normally you do the complete opposite of what I want and what I need you to do! his anger scared me, but I wasnt going to back down he was so. Wo chup rahi. Main uski janghon par haath phirane laga. Uski janghein ek dam malayee ki tarah chikni thi. Thodi hi der mein wo siskariyan bharne lagi. Phir maine uska blouse aur bra ko utar diya. Wo ab mere samne kewal panty mein thi. Uski gol gol aur khoobsurat choochiyan ab mere samne thi. Maine ek haath ki ungaliyon se uske nipple ko masalna shur kar diya aur doosre haath se uski janghon ko sahlata raha. Mere saare badan mein sansani si hone lagi. Thodi der ke baad use aur jyada maza aane.