She fixed and rolled down it in my kunna.Then came to the insertion part. I started awkwardly. I don’t know where to fit in her flower. I tried here...and there. She started to laugh. Then I let jyothi aunty to guide me. With her hands on my butt cheeks, she was showing me the right motion.Just like sitting for pee position the full view of her pooru was an ever remembering experience for me. Pooru mouth opened widely, hair all around it, the inner part of her pooru was in full view to me, the. " Why don't we stop by your cabin? You get him changed into something he doesn't have to worry about messing up and we'll take him up there," I suggested."You don't mind?" she asked looking surprised."Why should I?" I shrugged."I thought you'd try to have me put him to bed and then try to make me change my mind about ... Well, you know what," she grinned and bumped her hip against mine."I would love to have you change your mind about — you know what," I said bumping her back. "But it's your. The stairs creak as my husband comes up them ever so slowly. My heart begins to race and my skin breaks out in goose bumps. “Ah, there is my little kitten. Right where I left you,” he chuckles as he sheds his jacket and steps towards me. “Cole, what’s going…” I stop in mid sentence as I feel a sudden jerk on the chain, pulling me away from the wall. “From now on you refer to me as Master.” My husband’s voice growled in my ear and held a tone I had never heard before. I slowly nodded my head. The only saving grace was the people there. None of them took their jobs all that seriously so it was pretty fun to rag on the company and the management staff with his colleagues during lunch breaks and down times. And not to mention the fairly big paycheck he brought home every week.He put the dissatisfaction with his job out of his head for now. His shift was over and he was headed back home. A fairly large house that he had bought with his first years savings and turned into a pretty damn.