She stretched out on the sofa, with me sitting on the very end and her feet resting on my groin. I gripped her left foot and began massaging it. It wa... my first attempt ever, and from the soft moans, I knew that she was enjoying herself. After about 10 minutes, she suddenly pulled her foot free of me and said I should stop, especially since her feet probably smelled a bit funky. I told her not to worry, as I said her new leather boots left her feet smelling wonderful and demonstrated by. .. sounds kinda fucked up but hey, I love you.” Peter said from the door with a laughing voice.Yumiko and I stopped laughing and both went beet red. “Well ladies, I think I just interrupted one of the most entertaining conversations I have ever walked into. It sounded like a lot of fun. On that note I am going to go and get ready for football. Its already three o'clock.” Peter turned and walked from the room. Yumiko and I looked at each other. You can call it nerves, but for whatever reason we. Babita: Ye bhi theek hai abhi patni fir pati.Ye bolke Babita, Anjali ko sofa pe gira deti hai aur uspe chad jaati hai. Dono nangi aurte dekh ke Mehta ka lund tight ho jaata hai aur woh hilane lagta hai.Babita aur Anjali scissor position mein aa jaati hai. Babita ka ek pair jameen pe hota hai aur dusra Anjali ke dusre pair ke upar. Dono aurte apni chuth ragad, ragad ke maje kar rahi thi.Babita: Aaahhh, fuck yeah baby. Oh, that is so good.Anjali: Babita ji kitna maza aa raha hai sach bolu humara. She screamed, but her voice just seemed to fade away into the distance, not even echoing back to her off a nearby building."Please don't do that, Ella," a male voice spoke calmly from behind her. "It hurts my ears."She tried to turn her head to find the man but couldn't. She tried to move her body, but found that her knees -- parted a foot or so -- wouldn't move and must have also been bound, perhaps to the sedan's grill or bumper.She began to sob, asking, "What's going on...? Who are you...?.