.Soniya aunty or mera ghar ki beech m 6 makan or h…To m ghar p aake tv dekh rha or soch rh tha k kese soniya aunty ko chodu…Bhot der unko sochte s...chte mene mera land nikal k..Unko soch k hilaa ne lga or…Fir wahi..Sofe p so gya…Sham ko soniya aunty aai..Or boli k ghar p khana kha lena…Mene unko dekha to dekhta rha..Vo red mehrun suit me jaise aag lag rahi thi…Mene apni ankhe unke dood p jamai…Or 5 sec tak dekhe jaise fat k bahar aana chahte ho…Mene jawab diya thik hai aunty…Unke husband k bare. She hopes her Owner will remove it when he comes to her, or that it might fall off during the day, when the heavy labor makes her sweat profusely again. She just lays there and waits, since there is nothing else she can do: Every evening he put the isolation hood on her and makes sure she is deaf and blind. Because her arms are cuffed on her back and her feet are hobbled, there is never a chance to escape from her box in the stables. At first this had freaked her out and she had trashed and. His dick had a left up curve that rocked her world. Lisa let him fuck her for hours, no technique or gentleness, just mind blowing raw fucking. She lost count of how many times she climaxed. Fucking her son is a nightly duty now. His technique is getting better by the fuck and he has her wrapped around his finger. That was a few months ago and her son is so much adventures now, which brings her to this moment with her. .. but just refresh my memory," Laura murmured, peeling off the backless blouse and growing freshly aroused as she again caressed Brandi's miraculous body.But Brandi brought her up short. "You've done it with others, haven't you," she said. "I knew it." She stared, eyes full of jealousy, at Laura."I... have a friend," Laura confessed softly. "She was my first. The way I'm your first. We... experimented a little." I'm so jealous," Brandi said, big involuntary tears sliding down her cheeks."I'm.