I assume I obeyed all of the traffic laws because all I could think about was my son standing there naked and showing me his body and his throbbing ma...hood. I parked in the driveway and quietly entered the house. "Greg, I'm back," I said softly. "Where are you?" "Up here!" he called back softly. I slowly walked upstairs. My heart was beating like a drum. I walked to his door and stood in the doorway. My son was lying on his bed, still stark naked. His cock was standing up straight and proud. My. To Bina ne pyar se usko paas bula kar muh mein nipple de di. Aur fir Arya bhi doodh peete-peete boobs ko dabane laga.Mujhe Alka ki nabhi mein ungli ghusate dekh Arya ne bhi Bina ki nabhi mein apni patli si ungli ghusayi. Ye dekh kar hum teeno ko hi hassi aa gayi. Alka aur Bina dono se hi masti bhari, unke purane patiyon ki chudai ke tareeko ki baatein hone lagi.Teeno bachhe vyast the tv dekhne mein. Main reh-reh kar Bina aur Alka ke boobs dabate hue choosta bhi raha blouse upar kar-kar ke.. This file has the whole report in detail. It is yours. And please, don’t bother paying me the rest of the amount.” “No, no, Ms. Salma” I slurred, getting up, “I insist. You worked hard.” “No, really, Mr. Arun, it’s okay.” Salma said. I got up to thank her and leave, but I had trouble standing straight. I had drunk a little too much scotch, I realized. Salma also realized it. “Mr. Arun, did you come by car?” she asked. “Yes.” I said, holding the chair for support. “You are in no position to. My eyes meet hers each time and the tears and drool that drips from her face please me. This slut will soon learn, and I will enjoy every lesson it takes until she does.The soft area at the back of her knees is particularly responsive and I enjoy the sight as she hangs from her wrist restraints, legs buckled. Soon her back is criss-crossed from shoulder to ankle with scarlet ridges of swollen flesh that I know will be burning into my little fuck toy. Moving until I am again by her side my hands.