The guys told us that this was a getaway for Jason who was getting married the following week. They were really nice guys so I offered to make dinner ...or everyone so the guys sat around a make shift table and played cards and had a few beers with Garry. After dinner we were all sitting around the camp fire having some more beers. I was enjoying being the centre of attention and was keeping up with the guys drinking. I was more than a little tipsy but I was having a good time. One of the guys. Woh plastic transparent/ straps waali bra ke saath backless blouse bhi pehenti hain,jise dekhkar main hamesha garam ho jaata tha. jab bhi woh ritu bhabhi ke ghar aati thi main hamesha unke boobs aur unki gaand ko he ghoorta rehta tha. Reeta bhabhi bui samajhti thi ki main unke curves ko dekh rha hun.unhone mujhe kai baar signs bhi dye lekin meri kabhi unke saath kuch naughty karne ki himmat nahi juta paya.Jesa ki maine aap logon ko bataya ki maien apni ritu bhabhi ki bra chaat raha tha jab. She is topless now, as is required for a whipping, and her delicious firm breasts exposed. I stand up, move behind her and grasp the tops of her bare arms: ‘I am going to take you to the place where you will receive your punishment.’ I inform her gently but resolutely. ‘Thank you.’ She responds in a hushed and resigned tone. I guide her out of my flat into the chill landing, I know she hates it but she has no option other than to submit, and order her to stand facing the wall with her arms at. “Maybe I considered it as a courtesy. After all, they seem fearless fighters even if I don’t accept what they did.”Somehow, I just couldn’t explain to them the feelings that I had received through that magic drop since that’s what they were: feelings. If there was some hidden magic behind them, it was way too sophisticated for me to notice but somehow I couldn’t believe it. These Trolls were young, they hadn’t been extremely skillful magic users and he had been sorry. The last Troll who died.