Patli gori ladki hai. Ab aap sab suniye rocky ki kahani ussi ki jabani. H ello dosto mera naam rocky hai. Ab mai bina aapka samay zaya kiye seedha kah...ni mai aata hoon. Mai Jabalpur mai rehne wala hoon. Mere ghar mai mere pitaji, mataji, meri badi behan gayatri aur mai rehte hai. Gayatri aur mai bachpan se hi ek doosre ke bahat hi kareeb hai. Hum dono mai kabhi sex nahi hua tha.Par hum dono ko ek doosre se chipakna bada hi pasand tha. Hum hamesha hi ghar aane ke baad saath mai hi rehte the. Aap. I test the bonds that are holding me comfortable but mostly immobile. As usual I could not get out if I wanted to. There is something about bondage…something about being tied down for her that brings me a sense of peace. I am completely vulnerable, but because it is for her I know I am also completely safe. I think a little bit of my taste for freedom dies each time I feel it.I hear padded footsteps in the hallway and suddenly she has entered the room. She is wearing one of my old t-shirts and. It was two years after Daddy had died. I was helpless. They had me between them with a cup of tea and a cheese scone, there was no escape.” Melissa was laughing at the vision. “But it was so loving my darling, so caring for us both. Granny Palmer held my hand and looked me in the face. “Sarah, you lost your husband and I lost a wonderful son, and Melly lost her Daddy. You have to move on,” she said. “You need a new companion, a new lover, a new mate.” “I’m fine,” I said. “Melly and me are both. I drew closer to her, and blew air over the back of her neck and shoulders. She moaned at the sensation as her body broke into goosebumps. She shifted her footing slightly, and her shapely buttocks quivered as she did so.I walked back in front of her, and drew closer until our faces were inches apart. Her moist lips were almost irresistible, and I loosened my belt so that I could be somewhat more comfortable. I traced the tip of the whip over her breasts. She whimpered and stiffened.