She will be in the kitchen, and my friend use to be somewhere. That time, she used to turn to my side and slowly bring her saree below her navel and w...ntedly do that her saree pallu slip down, and she bend in front of me and slowly rise up after more than required time and put her pallu in such a way her left side boob will not be covered by her pallu, and it will be clearly visible, and she smile at me secretly from the kitchen. Once when me, my friend and his wife went for shopping at T.. I stopped trying to stop Chuck from exploring my body with his hands. Soon my shirt was pushed up to under my chin and Chuck was fiddling with my belt. I aided Chuck in loosening my belt, and Chuck started to kiss me along my chest. Sucking gently at my nipples and working his way down to my navel, where he tarried long enough to free my pants and slid my underwear and pants below my waist. My cock was exposed and starting to show signs of life, Chuck took hold of my cock and started to. .Jisme meri cleavage ache se dekhe(ab aunty thoda khul se bol rahi thi and dikh raha tha ki wo kissi bhi haal mai chahti hai ki tarun uski profile accept kare)..Me: aunty jitni dikh rahi hai utni hi to lunga..Aunty : (ek button kholte hue)..Ab thik hai..Ya ek aur kholu(she smile)Me : thik to hai..But ek aur kholne se aur ache se aapki cleavage dikhegi( I smile)Aunty : acha ye le..(ab unki 20-25% chuchiyaan dikh rahi hai)…Me : woww aunty nice..Ye dekho picsAunty : haan ye thik hai..Ye bhej deMe. She hit my arm with a small whip; it was about two feet long with a small leather pad at one end, the hitting end.“Ouch, what was that for?”“Smiling.”“I couldn’t help myself, it just sounded funny when you called me bitc...” Thwack. “What was that for?”“You are not supposed to talk unless I tell you to.”“Okay sorry.” Thwack.“Bloody hell, that hurt. What did I do now?”“You are supposed to address me as mistress. You didn’t look it up, did you?”“No.” Thwack. “No mistress, I didn’t look it.