Main – Bhabhi abhi toh sex start hi hua. Abhi toh bohut kuch karna baki hai.Bhabhi fir naughty smile deti hai.Bhabhi- Agar ye bat hai toh ajj fir de...h hi lete hai.Bhabhi mujhe challenge kar deti hai. Bas fir bhabhi uth jati hai aur khud hi mere lund pe baith jati hai aur uper niche hohne lag jati hai. Bhabhi pure maze mein hoti hai. Sirf mera lund lene ke ilava kuch nahi dikh raha hota.Bhabhi ko countinue chodta rehta hu. Mera pehla shot hone ki vajah se jaldi ho jaata hai. Par bhabhi itni garm. Luckily I had re-secured the handcuffs to a ring on the wall so she was not able to stop me slowly withdrawing and then driving into right her again, right up to the hilt, and then grinding the studs on her belly. I repeat this for a few times before withdrawing till just the tip of my dick is in her cunt. I look down and take stock of my slave. Her hair is pretty messed up and there is a smear of lipstick along one cheek but she is still spreading her lips around that ball gag and the ropes. Usually those evenings took place in a motel room with mom on one bed and me on the other with the 'flavors' of the night. Mom's flavor always seemed to be about my age. She sure did like the young stuff.My 'tokens' of appreciation kept piling up in my safe deposit boxes. There was enough money there to pay off the mortgage on the house, the loans on both cars, all of our credit card bills and still have enough left over to buy all new furniture for the house, finance month long vacations in. She arched her back, her body rolling and bucking when she felt an orgasm approaching. ‘Oh yes:’ she cried as she pushed her middle finger in and out faster and faster. She could feel her fingers and thumb moving with it, rubbing the lips of her cunt creating the most exquisite feeling. She was breathing heavy, mouthing little swear words as more moisture seeped on to her hand. ‘Oh shit come on, come on,’ she moaned as she moved her other hand to rub her clit. ‘I’m coming, I’m coming,’ she.