They took her back to the table. There they started consoling her. ?It is all right, Mrs. Dunzel. You had to see for yourself.? Tiffany said...while passing her another drink. ?What have you done to him?? Mrs. Dunzel asked. ?Well, you see, he has been pissing and cumming in your panties. After I found out about it, he pissed me off some and it all ended up this way.? Tiffany did not reveal that she made him do it, but suggested that he was doing it. ?How long has. I was studying in Engineering College. My dad had gone to Chennai due to a job transfer. So I was living along with my mother. My mom was a social worker and hence would roam around all the time. Therefore I was practically alone. We lived on the first floor of a 3-storied building. In India, the ground floor is not counted hence there were actually 4 floors. There were 2 flats on each floor making in all 8 flats out of which 2 were empty. One on the ground floor and the other opposite. Over and over her body shook with feelings that overwhelmed her. She had lost track of time as wave after wave of pleasure and passion consumed her. She didn’t know when the dick in her ass had stopped pushing into her, but she damn sure knew when it began to slowly pull out again. Another series of mini-orgasms washed over her and sent her body twisting and bucking again. She lost the ability to tell when an orgasm stopped, but she knew when each new one began. Again and again she. As Nancy begins to discover these little items, a picture here, and picture there, she begins to bug Jake about the meaning of the items she’s finding hidden about. “I have a little something planned for us, that’s all you need to know” “When the time comes I’ll let you know”. With that Jake heads off to his workshop, leaving Nancy to ponder what he’s up to. As the day fast approaches for them to leave, Jake gives Nancy a list of things to pack, along with a couple of new pieces of lingerie he.