She grabs his hand and leads him toward the door Eager to have him all to herself even if only for one night. They arrive at his apartment after Openi...g the door, her in front of him, he lightly grabs her full figured waist and turns her to Face him. His mouth leaning in to kiss her soft,warm pink lips, she finds it hard to breathe as His tongue slips into her small but luscious mouth. His touch is so soft but firm at the same Time. Gliding from her lips to her neck, she let's out a sigh. His. .kya hai bhabhi ??Sweta..mere hath me gift pack dete hue….tum khud hi dekh lo….me..gift pack khol ne laga…Kholte hi me dang rah gaya….usme sweta ke 3-4 bra-panty ke set the…..me..anjan bante hue…ye kya hai bhabhi ??Sweta…mere devar ji ab bahut baniye mat…muje pata hai ki aap jawan ho gaye the….aap roj meri bra panty chura ke apne kamre me le jate hai…me aaj aapko wahi gift de rahi hu..taki aap ko churana na pade…Ye sun ke mere pasine nikal gaye…Sweta mere pas aaye..aur apni ungali mere chahere. Not daring to shake thecage again, she gazed petrified at the woman, afraid to take her eyes off her.But then she heard more footsteps from the other side of the room, more solid,a man's. The two adults moved to stand either side at the head of her cage. Sheblinked up at them, red-eyed. They looked like assistant principals or schoolinspectors: authoritative but anonymous, white, middle-aged, dispassionate. Thewoman wore a black tight-cut suit; the man was dressed in a coat cut like awhite coat. It feels too big. I feel my muscles stretching to accommodate the object. You push it in a little farther. My body strains to make room. You keep pushing the object into me until I feel it hit my cervix. You start fucking me with the tool. Banging my cervix with each thrust. I hear a click. I’m curious as to what it is. Do I really want to know? I hear a slight buzzing noise. I feel you place the buzzing object on my clit. Oh! That’s exactly what I needed. You seem to know just the right.