“I don’t like those shops, anyway. They make you feel like a bit of a pervert looking through rails of knickers and bras.” Kate laughed. “Lots...of men accompany their wives and girlfriends,” she told him, “it’s all part of the fun. Anyway, they will take a few days to get here. I need them sooner.” A couple of hours later John found himself looking through the rails of lingerie with her. Every so often she would hold a bra and panties set up and ask him what he thought about them. He just nodded. " She blushed and quietlyanswered, "But I should! Although you can refuse it if I offend you."Now I was intrigued and slowly said, "What do you mean Sophie?" She tooka deep breath and the words came out in a torrent, it was like she hadto get them out. "Nicky, I would like to offer my body, so Brett and youcan have children, Brett can donate sperm and I can be inseminated, thenI'll sign the children over to you and be their Aunty."I was amazed and stunned, as was mum! Mum asked her, "Are you. Five minutes in and the first bottle emptied. a clip was put on the line just under his plug and the tube cut right there. The second bottle emptied a few minutes later. True to his word, master ungagged Fred and kissed his mouth. “Now comes the fun, slave.”-The frame that Fred was tied to was spun until he was upside down. The audience stood up and moved nearer to him, smiling and started to masturbate furiously. Clara took her position behind Fred and told him not to worry, that this would be. Agar mai randee huee to tu kya hai? Ek randee ka bharua. Sale tune hi apne dost ko apne ghar bula kar usse mujhe chudwaya aur ti kahata hai ki mai randee hoon. Koi bat jab mai randee bana diya gaya hoon, to tum log ab mujhe ek randee ke tarike chodo.” Eh sun kar Amar apni biwi se bola, “yar kyon naraz ho rahee ho? Tum to jantee ho ki mai chudai ke waqt aise anap sanap bolta hoon. Naraz ho meri rani aur apni choot aur gand ki chudai ka maza lo.” Apne pati ki baton ko sun kar Priya bhabhi muskura.