Shubha apani kamar ko baar baar upar meri muh se satakane ki koshish me uthane lagi. Thodi der me usake choot se pani nikalane laga. Vah apane aap me ...ahi thi. Usane apani bra ka huk khol diya aur bra ko nikaal phenka aur tenis ke bal ke saman gol gol chuchiya ko masalane lagi. Bhabhi ab mere kapaade utaarane lagi. Unhone mere lund ko apane muh me liya aur use choosane lagi. Mai unake muh ki chudayi karane laga aur apani jeebh se shubha ki choot ki chudayi karane laga. Mai apane hathom se. He opened his legs more, allowing her to be comfortable between them, getting more focused on her stood out nipples, her tits quivering and her thighs clenched against the moisture that was gathering in the middle; he knew very well. His arm stretched for his hand to sprawl along the outer curve of her hip, moving across from one side to the other; her pussy in the center. She almost stopped breathing as he passed by her immense pleasure spot, feeling her heat. Sluggishly, he sat straight up on. She hadn’t planned to go but went as a last-minute stand-in as someone had dropped out. He’d not heard of the place at the time, but she explained that, the waitresses are apparently dressed like St. Trinians, school-girls. To his amazement what really had excited Sally though, was that as part of the birthday ritual, when the birthday boy was made to bend over for six of the best with the cane on his bare backside. Just of course a playful caning, not hard but enough to raise the birthday. So I turned to the Internet.After a week of searching message boards and posting questions I finally got an answer from a guy in Australia. His wife did a similar thing until he started fucking her three times a day when she was ovulating. That stopped it!Okay so I had a possible solution but what could I do about it. I talked it over with my wife first then we discussed it with our daughter Amber.Amber was willing to do whatever it took to stop her bedwetting. It was so embarrassing that she.