I liked her deep moans and I removed her pant till knee and held her ass in both hand and bought her close to me. She understood what I wanted and she...removed my pant till my knees. I touched her pussy with my cock but we were still in our undies. We both felt the warmness of our genitals and we liked it most. I stroked my hips slowly for a while and Saha was getting aroused much more and she was hugging me much more tightly. I liked her love and lust and I too hugged her as tight as possible.. We had dinner and I complained her about A.C. In my room is not working properly.She apologise for the same and told she never used that room coz she live alone and nobody came to her house to stay at night. Then she offered me to sleep in her bedroom.But I denied“But I think there is no harm to sleep in my room” she saidI know aunty, but I think we both need some privacy. Isn’t it”“It is ok tom” she said. “But you know you slept with me many times when I stayed at your home. You forgot those. . This news got me watching the blog reports every day and night for more information about said woman...I didn't tell my younger brother about it...Then-two days later- the “Freedom for the masses” blog posted a big, full-colour picture of a red-haired, totally naked, middle aged caucasian woman, put on display on some kind of Middle-eastern town square with her hands tighly handcuffed behind her back.When I looked at the pic, which was needle sharp and of professional quality, my heart. I'm not done with you yet.” I grab one of the plastic chop sticks left from lunch. His dick tip is oozing precum. I take the end of the chop stick & start to work it in his urethra. He wiggles & grimaces under the the sensation. “Aww look, we got just under half of it in there. If you were hung the way a man should be hung you could take more”, I laugh, loving his uncomfortable situation. Going over to the shelf I grab a polished marble statue. It's an abstract of a person a foot tall & a 3.