What was she doing? What had she done?And then her hand went into her panties. In moments she was crying and having an explosive climax, soaking her p...nties.She tried to put it out of her mind. She would no longer write to Snuffher! Swimming season was here! Time to take the kids to the beach to practice her swimming skills in the surf and work on her tan.But on Sunday, she wrote to him... > FROM: [email protected] > TO: [email protected] > > Snuffher, > > I hadn't. ”“Waah kya mast naam hai… Archu…. To kya sirf naam hi dogi..?”“Aur kya chhahiye apko?” she asked laughingly“Archu ki chuchi chhaiye….” I replied“Acha ji…. aisa kya pasand aya apko muj me?? Mein to kahan itni sundar hoon…” she asked teasingly“Wo to milo to batao…”“Kahan??” she asked“Meri car me… adhe ghante mein??”“Ok par koi problem to nahi hogi na??” she asked“Nahi bus tum aa ja na parking mein… ”“Ok” she said“Ek problem hai par” I said to tease her“Kya??” she said“Condomn nahi hai mere pass”. In the next instant however, I heard Trina cry out in alarm just as the toy hit the hardwood floor of the girl's bedroom. A mad dash to scramble for the bouncing toy on the floor followed."Fuck Trina! Get it!" I heard my daughter say.So much for that assumption.With all the pandemonium taking place inside the room, I somehow managed to uproot my legs and began to scramble backwards still carrying the laundry basket. I'd made it as far as the stairwell when I saw Christy stick her head outside. She had me stand with my hands behind my back as she pushed the first testical through the ring then the other one and finally she used a finger to poke my penis through. She pushed the ring up tightly against my body. She said tonight when you get home I want all that nasty pubic hair removed. She then pushed what looked like a salt shaker cap over my penis and squished it down so the locking pun could be inserted and she quickly pulled the little key out of the locking pun. She leaned back on.