Please keep me posted at truelover1502 @gmail.com any girls, aunties and unsatisfied house wife’s are welcome to have a little fun. Privacy is my fi...st priority.There was a time when I joined in my first job, I had a Bhabhi who was 2 years elder than me. Her name is Kumari (Name Changed). She has an asset of 34 36 34 with very sexy figure and whitish skin. We both were very close and shared everything. Whenever there was a function in our family, we both used to help each other and tease. They asked her to pose in various positions, none of which could be described as sexual, and she did indeed remain fully clothed.They were a really friendly bunch, very courteous and respectable. They made her feel special under the gaze of so many cameras and she thoroughly enjoyed herself. Two or three hours later they took her to a pub, treated her to a few drinks and asked her if she would return, with a bikini. She didn't even have to think about it.The next photo session started out. She was aroused by the situation her insides were wet on the inside I smiled. I would push her down on the bed and fuck her till I came deep within her but that would be to short and I was sure she has had her fair share of that and was particularly bored of it. Without a word I grabbed her hand and pulled her naked out on the room's balcony. It was a small place overlooking the pool area, eight stories up with fancy metal work for the banister. The cars on the main road buzzed busily by. And with that one action she bound me to her. I experienced a rush of acute arousal as the intensity of my desire shredded the politically correct blanket that was smothering my primal nature. I wanted her to take away my ability to choose. I wanted her to make my body respond to things I’d been taught were perverted; taboo; unclean. I wanted her to make me submit to every manner of debauched physical act I’d ever heard whispered about. To use me, debase me, command me.She smiled in.