"Um, thank you, Aunt Jo."Jo smiled. "And so well-mannered. Come here."Melinda's heart pounded as she took a shaky step forward. She gasped and nearly ...linched when Jo lay her hands along the outside of Melinda's calves. Her hands slid slowly up the white stockings, gathering and pushing up the dress. Melinda shivered, her nipples tingling as her body flushed hot."Mmm, such pretty stockings and wonderfully sexy legs," Jo purred.Melinda bit her lip to suppress a moan. Her hips swayed as the slow. Better now he ask. She nodded her head but did not speak. Your welcome he said. She replied thank you. Now put your hands together in front of you. She did not react quick enough and he punched her left tit with his fist. She screamed and grabbed at her tit which hurt like hell. Now hands in front or do you want one to the other tit. She reacted by covering her right tit with both hands. He punched her left tit again knocking the breath out of her and she tried to scream cupping her left tit.. Bhabhi boli thik hai .mai bola ki pet ke bal let jaiye aur saya thora sarka dijiye.bhabhi ne waisa hi kiya.bhabhi ko bola ki thora sa niche aur sarkayiye nas nahi mil raha hai.bhabhi ne kaha yahin pe de do mujhe kewal paresan kar rahe ho.mai bola isme presani ki kya bat hai.bhabhi boli bar bar chori kholna parta hai.mai bola niche se saya uper utha dun.bhabhi ne turant mana kar diya.aur apni saya ko thora niche sarka diya.jisse unki aadhi gand dikhne lagi.mera lund khara ho gya man kar raha tha. Em was not happy.“Good run?” She looked at me with a deep frown.“No. I’m soaked. Look at me.” I did look. Water was running down her slim legs into her running shoes. Her mousey hair was frazzled and sticking to the side of her face. But none of that drew much attention from me. My eyes were glued to her top. It had been a warm, humid day and Em had gone out in just a tight running vest. She rarely wore a bra when she ran and the wet vest clung to her now like a second skin. The.