I walk in her room and grab the whip, the nipple clamps, the ropes, the chains, the dog collars every piece of BDSM stuff she has. When I return to th... room, I look at her daughter and say we are kind of naked and you’re not it is time you join us. She screams “NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOO”. I pull her pants and panties down and smile at her teenage bush, a little thicker than her mom’s, but still cute. I then smell her sex getting wetter. And then on to her chest, her shirt was in the way, and so was. “Not right now. Mr. Peter has to regain his strength. Why don’t you take some time and get dressed.” I said as I put the robe on but left it untied. As I walked out of the bedroom I could see down the hall where Joy, my Mother In-law was seated in her recliner. She had put the footrest up and had her robe opened. Her left hand was busy playing with her breasts while her right hand was between her spread legs. Joy’s head was tilted back and her eyes were closed as I covered the twenty feet to. He quickly did a double take. The line of bikers behind them appeared to be over a mile long! As they began passing ramps to the city, Steve saw police holding up traffic, only allowing bikers to enter. The local and state police were working to maintain safety as well as the integrity of the procession. When Charlie pointed his Harley toward the exit ramp, Steve estimated that there were well over a thousand bikes behind them and more were joining every mile. They had almost two hours of. ”“Muze kya hota hai vo samaj men nahin aata.”“Pedu men bhaar lagata hai na ? Ungali dal ke dekh, bhos gili hui hai ya nahin ? Nipples kadi ho gai hai ya nahin ?”Us ne kaha vo sab hua tha.“To, aa ja mere paas.”“Tu kaise chodegi ? Chodane ke vaste lund chahiye na?”“Tu aa to sahi, mein bina lund se tum ko chudai ka maja chakhaungi.”Ham dono ek bistar par lete aur gale lag gaye. Muze sajatiy sambhog ka koi anubhav na tha. Lekin Shamali ne aashvasan diya, “Nilu, relax ho jaao aur mein karun vo kar.