We live in apartment which has Four floors and each floor will have 3 to 4 portions and we are at 3rd floor in this floor only three portions are ther.... Next to our portion there are two families and we all are help full to each other.Coming to the point, next to our flat there is a couple her husband (Mahesh) aged 35 and (Gayatri) age is 31 and they having 4yrs daughter ( Navya)uncle working in reputed MNC Company in Hyderabad as a regional manager and he use to travel a lot aunty is house. I went to her and pinched her both nipples hard - she endured the pain well and then I looked straight in her eyes and inspected her mouth by opening it and checking her teeth, I asked her to go on all 4s position in the table front of her, I then checked her breast, and then spread her ass cheeks and inspected her asshole, pussy and was inspecting her like a veterinarian, inspecting a dog. I unzipped my pant and underwear and was with my polo shirt and sat on the couch - I asked her to get. As you will see?that is definitely still the case!I agreed to turn myself over to my ex-wife because I really had nochoice. I was about to be evicted from my apartment and I had no jobprospects. Jen offered me a chance to start over with a beautiful placeto live without having to worry about making a living. She would takecare of everything---just like she did when we were married. She wasthe breadwinner back then. I was like her 'wife' taking care of thecooking and cleaning. I also cared. I strain to hear his steps, so that I can prepare for what I know is to come, wanting to pull my bound feet up, my knees further beneath me, but not able to move more than a few inches in any direction. I am tied, face down, spread wide, waiting... always waiting... and wanting. I gasp and let out a sharp cry as I feel the first touch of something, more shock than pain. My mind processes the feeling, the sensation, and I realize it is a light touch, feathery, sleek. It could, indeed, be a.