She told my husband to sit in the chair. I sat down and she said you sit here and watch. She cuffed me to the chair and put a gag in mouth and said si... still. Finished she turned to me and said strip. I was a little taken back she then slapped me across the face. Is he said strip and called me a slut. I was starting to shake as I pulled zipper down and let dress fall,leaving me standin in bra thong garter belt nylons and heels. She the walks to me and grabs the bra and rips it off me my tits. "Fuck your hairy". Many women he had encountered would trim that triangle of hair, make it attractive, give it a bikini cut with only a strip of hair, or totally shave themselves; something that he opposed. However, these two had never put scissors near the unruly forest that was at their groins. Hair crept up their stomachs and down the insides of their thighs; it was an absolute jungle of unattended hair. He gave them a sponge each and then went directly to their groins and not only rubbed. " She confessed as she uncrossed her legs and pushed me away from her."I'm going to need to sort myself out!"She stood up and grabbed hold of my hair, "Come along, panties, it's off to the bedroom we go..." She pushed my face into her naked hot bum, and began to walk towards the stairs with me crawling on my hands and knees behind her, as she got to the stairs she began to ascend them, with each step she took my face got a nice massage from her bumcheeks, I was loving the feel of it.We got to. Bhaiya realized I was there too, and made an angry face. He said, “I made a few girls to suck me and fuck me in return for some extra points in their exams for many years. He knew about it but didn’t say anything till now”Well, that’s how cheap my brothers are, really!He continued, “That bastard is now threatening to get me fired if I don’t send Mala now”“But” Bhabhi asked, “If he knows about what you do with college girls already, why is he asking now?” It is very common for such talk.