“You can’t smell salt, Sia,” I informed her, a bit miffed.“Well, I can!”The first taste confirmed my slightly wonky daughter could, indeed, ...mell salt. While it was amusing, this sensory development concerned me. How else had her brain been affected by the concussion?Worries vanished after dinner when we settled on the couch. Sia, using her healthy foot, started nudging my thigh, “Look at that, Dad!” nodding to the television, “A documentary!”I smiled. I didn’t consider Last Man Standing a. Much to my and the young girls delight Jill removed her top without missing a beat in the convesation. I had the young girls mind with a plant or two and soon I was treated to the sight of two topless young ladies passionatley french necking in the main building entrance and the people coming into the firm were being well entertained. i had to put a stop to it before my dad arrived so I put plants in their heads to stop and replace their garments and they never even knew what had. Your perfect breasts swaying seductively back and forth as you comply. For a long moment I stare down at you. I smile to myself, then kneel behind my sexy vixen and reach around, taking hold of your thick nipples. In turn, I stretched them out from your breasts : pinching them; hard.You moan your pleasure/ pain.Slowly, I begin to stretch them out, using them as a kind of handle to move your breasts in a circular motion."Slave! Take one hand and keep pulling these nipples for me." I say, "I want. CHODO mujhe. Bhaiya ne aapne LUND ka munh meri CHOOT ke munh par rakh kar dhakka mara to meri jaan nikal kar mere gale mein aa gayee aur meri cheekh nikal padi Uoooooi Maaaaa mar gayee Bhaiy…….a meri CHOOT kachchhi ha…..i, dheere dheere karo nahin to main mar jaoon gi. bhai ne thoda ruk phir jor se jhatka maar kar aapn saar LUND meri chhoti si CHOOT mein daal diya Haaaaaaaai , Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ma mar gayeeeeeeee. ruuuuuuuuk jaaaaaaaao. Mere bhai ka Lund bahut lamba hai. Mere.