She fell off onto the ground as she slipped from a slippery floor. I had picked her up and took her to the room. I asked her whether she needs massagi...g. To which she replied yes. I went to my home, grabbed a rhumasyl and went back to her and started massaging her body.I was massaging her back as she fell backward. She didn’t give any sign of feeling the pain. She did moan of course. I waited and thought to go for the next part of her body. I went down opened up her panty and started finger. .Kuch nahi.Pb : kuch nahi to ye kya kar rha tha?Me : bhabhi wo..Bhabhi..Bas..Khel rha tha hide and seek.Pb : ye hide n seek aise khela jata hai?Me : ….Pb : bolo. (gusse me)Me : bhabhi sorry.Pb : me btati hu kaise khela jata hai. Pehle chhup jao or fir nikal kar dhappa bol do.Bhabhi ne mere pajame k andar hath dalkr mera lund nikalte hue ye sb bola. Me shock ho gya or bhabhi muskurane lagi. Mera lund bhabhi k dantne se jo bethne lga tha wo bhabhi k hath me aakr dobara khada hone laga. Bhabhi. The top was light green and the shorts were khaki. The cap sleeve top was marked small. As I pulled it over my head and adjusted it, I noticed that it did not come down to my waist. It was cropped slightly short and exposed the edge of my tummy. I looked at my mother questioning and all I got back was a smile. She had a tear forming in her eye. "Let's go, kiddo. Tempis Fugit."I slid the shorts up over my new underwear. They seemed to be a great fit. They were form fitting over my butt and hips. Or she might just see who her slut has been!!” She then undid my mask and pulled it off of my head. My hair was drenched with sweat and the air was fresh and cool as I breathed in. Mistress opened her thighs and her robe and pointed at her still wet sex. I needed no more encouragement!!She had just pulled her robe together and closed it over the back of my head when I heard the bath door open. I could imagine my sexy wife, walking out with a smile on her face. Mistress called to her,.