The Convention Hall had a packed crowd as we looked out from behind the curtains. A lesser known band was opening for us and thankfully, they were goo..., so as not to get the crowd in a down mood as we waited for them to finish their set.We took the stage after being announced and the roar of the crowd was one of the best ego-builders known to man. Our playlist was already set up and as I slung my bass around my neck, I looked out over the crowd near the front of the stage and saw her. I dunno. I later found out - she told me, out of pity, I think - that only the first time I used the motor had it been a surprise. She had watched me building the contraption in our small apartment, and my childish manipulations to get her to sit on that particular wooden chair in the kitchen had been painfully transparent. She knew I wasn't mean enough - or brave enough - to hurt her or shock her, so she let herself be manipulated into the seat.You could have heard the on/off switch of that first crude. I breathed through it but moaned when the placement of the rest was announced. There were to be three pins around each nipple. I was on electric fire yesterday with just two. The right nipple was rock hard when the third one was placed. My clit and nipple throbbed in time to my heartbeat as the pins went around my left nipple. The fire was back by the time the last pin was placed around the left nipple. I pushed the hair brush into my pussy in one move, it distracted me from the the electric. Teen mahine baad ek din mamajii ka phone aaya aur kaha ke unkoo aur 3 mahine lagengee kyooki kuch machines mein tecnikal problem hai.2 din baad mami ji mere ghar par aayii humsee milnee ko .Unnko dekh ke mai ekk dumm raha gaya unkone pink colour ki saree pahenii thi aur ekk dum transperent.Mami ji ne mujko hug kiya ek dum tightly aur aandar aagayii.Vo mere gharvaloo see milii aur fir kitchen mein help karne chalii gayii.Toa merii bhabhi ne kaha ke change kar lo toa unkoo ne bhabhi ka salwar.