After his wife passed away, Sharma had married a 23 year old village girl called Anita to fill the void left by his wife. Anita was both, a cute villa...e girl face and a voluptuous body, which were some of the factors in Mr. Sharma marrying her. Coming from a village, she was a very homely and shy girl, not much interested in the outside world and happy living a life of a house-wife. She kept herself busy with her housework and entertained herself with all the SAAS BAHU serials that kept popping. I lather the body wash all over my body. I grope my breasts, just as any man would grope a woman's breasts. I moan with the thought of Mr McKay having his hands on me.I shave my pits, my pussy and my legs. I've got to make sure that I'm nice and smooth, you never know who may want to touch my body. After shaving, I lather my pussy up and slide my rubber dildo in and out. I moan louder as I get myself off. When I feel that I've had enough (which is never), I push on the bottom and warm. This time, we would be doing it because we wanted to do, not because we were forced to do it. I could see that her lower lip was trembling as she looked up into my eyes while I breathlessly waited for her answer. Would she say yes and ruin my life? Or would she say no and our journey would begin? Embarking on a passage into a place where no son and mother should ever venture together. A place where no mother and son should ever go!Holding my breath, I watched her trembling lips slowly part as I. ”“Shut up in there!” shouted Natalie. “You don’t speak unless I let you. Now get those bloody clothes off – we have a lot to do.”Quickly we were naked and came out to where our handlers were waiting. Each of us was grabbed by a wrist and led to stand against a wall, and each of us had a wrist attached to a clamp on the wall. “Right, said Caroline, “Mistress hates dirty ponies, so we’ll deal with that first.” So saying, she stepped back and a blast of cold water hit Caitlin and I from the hose.