I pressed her boobs with hands, she let out a moan. I unbuttoned her blouse, and she was wearing a pink bra. She unbuttoned and unzipped my pant. My p...nt fell.I untied her petticoat/pavadai and pulled it along her saree. Wow, what a milky thigh she has. For the first time, I saw a pussy and that too my own mom’s pussy. It was filled with dense pubic hair. I pressed her thighs, and she moaned heavily. I rubbed it, then I pressed her pussy, she spread her legs apart.I rubbed her pussy lips and. How do you like your private showing? I asked. He turned aroundand looked at me kind of stunned then smiled huge. You don't mind? heasked, and I said, no, but you have to wear something too as I reachedinto the drawer and pulled out one of thechemises. I got down on the floor by his feet and said step in. By nowhis dick was sticking straight out as he stepped into the chemise and Iraised it up so he could stick his arms into the straps. Feels gooddoesn't it I asked. he could barely speak just. I am so sorry. I." "Yeah I don't either. My wife is out doing god fucking knows what. Or who. It is so damn fucked. I need another drink. Or ten." "Shit let me get you one, I definitely need another too" Kim said as he bounced up and off tot he kitchen to get new drinks. As he started pouring he realized his hands were shaking, he was expecting it to be bad, but this was terrible. his best friend was on his couch telling about just how much his life was falling apart, at least he could be there. She was looking for her Master but she really had no idea what he looked like. She had heard his voice and seen his hands and his 'package' on camera but...***His orders and her GPS had brought her out here to this place. It didn't look much from the outside though she did notice that it seemed to have had a new coat of paint applied recently. She'd parked up and gone to meet the well-built African American stood at the door. With every step she had examined him more and more closely -.