Main study ke liye jaipur 1 saal pehle unke yaha rehta tha…meri sister ki choochiya choti or gaand badi hain.Mere jija saaand ki tarah tagde hain. A... aage…. Kuch din baad bhai or mummy ka jaipur aana hua.Jija or humse milne… Mummy or didi pehle hi chud chuki thi mujse or bhai se.(pichli story main)…jija ko yeh pta nhi tha.Jese hi jija ji mummy ke per chune juke or sir vapas upar kiya mummy ke bade boobs dekh ke jija ji ki niyat fisal gayi…jija ko maine sab kuch bata diya kaise mummy or bhaiya. "Just glad I?m trusted to clean my own room and doing my own laundry."The sound of his sandals clicked across the tile of the kitchen while his breast forms bounced with his movement to the washer and dryer. Besides his tee shirts, shorts and work uniforms, he also washed his pantyhose, skirts and blouses. Aswell as a one piece bathing suit. "What I wouldn?t give to have a figure that would look nice in a bikini." Jeff said as he stood before a mirror and heldthe bathing suit before him. He. She wondered if he was demon or god. He revealed nothing. She felt assessed and found unworthy. He moved on without incident. She was more than just relieved. Maybe her life would be spared. If he or any of his men came close to her, she thought it best to continue her ruse. She must appear strong regardless of how weak she felt. Once the men left, she would find some way to free herself. She was quite clever when called upon. Before there had been no need to escape, she was occasionally fed. The cows were all staring at us as we got out of the car."Look at them gape," Pedro said. "Didn't they ever see long hair on guys before?"Bessie said, "It's my big boobs they're staring at. They're jealous."I said, "They know we've come to fuck them. They can tell." Then why don't they run away?" Bessie said."They know it's no use. They know grim determination when they see it. They can read the burning lust in our eyes." Which one shall we fuck?" Bessie said.Pedro said, "This nearest one has.