Gale aur kaane ke neeche aur dheere dheere kaano ko kata…woh khade khade hi aahe bharne lagi…aur unki aankhe band ho chuki thee aur woh enjoy kar ...ahi thee…dheere se mene unse kaan me poocha -bedroom me ya sofa par…unhone kaha…kahi bhi…jaha aapki marji…mene unse dheere se poocha last period kab aaye they to unhone bola ki kareeb 3 hafte pahle…jiska matlab safe days chal rahe they..mene kaha bhabhi condom lagaleta hu…unhone kaha..nahi, mujhe aise hi chahiye..hmm…mene unhe sofa par dheere se. The roaring in Gwen’s ears seemed to deafen everyone’s voice, although Abby’s instructions to suck her pussy came through, though a bit muffled. Her mind was a torrent of conflicting, chaotic, catastrophic thoughts. Raw emotions, fueled by the raging tempest in her mind, flooded her body with alternating waves of desire, shame, sensual need, heated embarrassment, and most of all obedient servitude. Gwen could feel her bare ass exposed and pointed outward at her mother of all people, her tits. I have to admit, the thought did cross my mind at some point," he responded with a chuckle.Through half closed smoky eyes, she looked him right in the eyes. Moving her eyebrows up and down a couple times, Groucho Marx style, she snaked her fingers under the elastic on her panties and lowered them to the floor. She didn't know what to think when his eyes stayed locked on hers. Wasn't he supposed to be drooling uncontrollably by this time? Am I that deformed? What's wrong with me?Very nervously. .” she named it “how do you know about that?” Apparently men weren’t that aware about female anatomy where it came to women enjoying sex. No change there, I thought. She named it. We continued the exploration, sometimes she would stop and say “Do you want the ‘proper’ term or what people call it?”“Both”“Well, it is [I convert to English] the anus, but people call it the arsehole, men call it the shitter, I believe” she giggled, knowing she’d said a rude word “and women sometimes call it ‘the.