The ground was moist beneath my bare feet. He put his hands to my shorts and pulled them down, exposing my penis and tuft of short, cropped blonde pu...es. “Look at this”, he laughed as he shook my limp muscle. “You need to shave all that though” He felt my body, running his hands over my chest, nipples, back and arse, spreading the cheeks and admiring what I concealed within.“Ok”, he said. “Up against that tree there”.He gestured to a tall pine beside the path and I moved in and held the. That place had many booths to privatly watch porn on screens, and a larger movietheater style room with sofas. I chose an empty booth to change my clothes to something sexy. Stockings with garterbelts felt amazing on my smooth shaven legs, tiny string panties barely covered my clit and slipped between my shaven buttcheeks, my bra was showing under a top made of mesh-type fabrik, very short skirt was just under my ass meaning that if i bent over everybody could see my stringpanties. High heel. Unki chut ek dam shaved thi. Shayad subha ki hogi. Bhabhi mera Lund chusna lag gae aur boli itna mota tera Bhai ka v nhi ha. Maine kaha yeh bhi toh tera hi ha.20 mint chusna ka baad bhabhi mera sara maal pee gae. Maine bhabhi ko bed par litya aur unki chut ko chatna lag gya. Bhabhi ki chut chatna ka maja hi alag tha. Mujhe pta hi nhi Chala Ki kitni der sa chus raha hu. Bhabhi boli ki abh meri chut ki pyas toh bhuja da. Mera Lund dubra khada Ho gya tha toh maine bhabhi ki chut mai dalna lag toh. Coming to him, they would reveal their innermost secrets, desires and weaknesses which would play into his very capable hands. He would screw them, cure them and move on to the next conquest. The ethics of what he was doing now and planned in the future posed no discomfort to him at all. He acknowledged his contempt for women, stemming no doubt from the fact that his own mother had served as doormat to his alcoholic abusive father. Yes, he had hated his father, but his mother only served as.