In I slid and she winced and little and gasped. I took it easy just slowly going in and out. When I pressed balls deep she winced again. I started to ...ick up the pace fucking her a little harder. Her pussy was getting wetter by the minute and she was starting to grunt. The sight of this fat old granny underneath me was such a turn on. Her huge heavy tits swinging by her sides, her wrinkles, even her underarm fat. I started to fuck Dee harder and harder lifting her legs by my shoulder. I wasn't. I brought down my hand to my crotch and inserted my middle finger into my vagina.There was some resistance, but like Aman had said, the finger slid in quite smoothly due to the wetness. There was no pain, just a slight discomfort and manageable. But more importantly, I was feeling no pleasure like I was feeling when rubbing my pussy lips.I looked to Aman and signaled him, “No, nothing is happening.” In return, he signaled me to move my finger in and out slowly. “Oh! So I was doing it wrong,” I. By 10:25, I have left the building and am on the way to the airport. 11:00 I am in the air, and 11:20, my feet are on the ground. My usual security and limo are waiting for me.We get to her dom’s address, and we have a plan with backup plans to support. It isn’t the first time we rescued a slave. Our first attempt is for me to go in there, pretending to want to buy the slave and check out his place with a couple security guards accompanying me. He doesn’t answer the door, and we don’t know if. Bhabhi ne hum dono ko kamre mein bheja.Wahan maine Sumaiya ke hoton ko kiss kiya. Uski kamar mein haath daal ke apni taraf keencha. Aur dheere dheere mere hathon ko uske hips pe le gaya aur uski gaand ko dabane laga. Woh kaamp rahi thi. Mujhe ye sab karke accha to laga par mere khayalon mein sirf bhabhi ka khyaal tha.Pata nahi kyun, shayad mujhe bhabhi se pyaar hone laga tha. To rozona bhabhi se baatein karta. Unko kiss deta aur kehta ki Sumaiya ko dedo. “Miss you. Love you.” ke text karta. Ek.