Aisa mat karo.. Mere badan me kuch ho raha hai..naa.. Mai vaise hi apko aur didi ko kabhi kabhi dekh kar bechain ho jati hoon..ab nahiii…i’m gonna...yell, really, save it jaanu, save it, aaaah, ooh, not on the neck,kya karu mai..aahhh jijjuu” yeas while kissing her on her neck, front and back. She’s helpless, but giving in. “yess, mmmm..aahhh..haann..”,i adjusted her in mylap and said “yes, meri salii.. Aao..wait jaanu.” Then, my hand feeling her hot tummy over her yellow kurta. And she tried to. … Yes, Mom, her grades are good. … No, I’m not going to tell her what to major in. She’s a big girl. She can decide what to do with her life.” I glance over at you, sitting on the couch with your feet up. You’re trying to look like you’re not listening to the conversation, that you’re engrossed in your book, but I can tell by the smirk tugging at the corners of your mouth that you are enjoying the weekly call. I hang up the phone and without looking up from your book, you ask, “So? How was. This time, he was home for two weeks and two days, time enough for Sharon to give him plenty of loving to store up for the upcoming stretch that would have them apart for at least seven, maybe eight months.Just the thought of what she was going to do over the next two weeks had her excited beyond anything she could recall in recent memory.Even as the sensations of lust swirled through her body, Sharon willed herself to calm down. It wouldn't do to have a wreck now, when she was so close to her. Once they were gone, Ariel told me why I was there. “Vickie wants to see how much you behave as my submissive. I told her you will do anything to please me, won’t you, Lee?” “Yes, ma’am,” I answered tentatively. “Last time you did a pretty good job with your tongue, but I think you need a little practice. I want you to take care of Vickie for me while I watch to monitor your progress.” Vickie patted the sofa next to her. “Up here, Lee. Lie down right here.” Ariel moved to a nearby chair as.