My hands ran through her body, I was caressing her ass and kissing her. My tongue entered her mouth and she also did the same. I held her tongue in my...mouth and her eyes opened wide. I started feeling her breasts and nipples which had got hard. I started rubbing her pussy against her saree and she moaned ”mmmmm aaaaahhhh\”. She also was running her hands over my cock and she was feeling the hardness. I started licking her neck and she shivered in ecstasy. She was trying to escape my strong arms. 'Right, and once we became friends, we plotted to disgrace her,' Tyler said, followed by him ripping Fatima's skirt off and leaving her dressed in a white, fishnet top.'Shall I milk these unholy cows?' he referred to her large, firm paps.'Yes, sir,' she replied, with Tyler employing his hand to crush her tits while she loudly squealed.'She's a masochist; don't be afraid to hurt her a little minus any damage,' Abdul said.'Okay,' Tyler responded before Jim removed the wife's shoes, spat into them. My wife works at a c***d care centre and she has got several k**s that the parents trust her to do a bit of private babysitting for.Great bit of extra pocket money and a peaceful night in for me can't get better.Well thats what i thought but how wrong i was.One of the boys she had got really close to he was a bit of trouble at the centre so all the staff got my wife to deal with him cos they just couldn't handle him ,so her bond with him got really good and because of this she had a lot of. I stood naked in my bedroom looking at everything laid out on my bed. His fantasy made real. But the more I looked, the more I realized we were of like mind in all of this. All these things felt normal. Felt right.I began to get dressed. Along with the dress, I had also bought the underwear to match. The underwear was important and it had to be perfect.A sleeveless undergarment that was buttoned down the front with a lace tie at the bottom. A pair of billowy white bloomers tied with lace and a.