Phir bhi mausi andar soi thi ha dono ko apas me bate karte karte 9:30 ab ham bhi sone lage magar mere dimag me to mausi ka nanga badan ghum raha tha k...ch der bad mene dekha mausi ka ladka so gaya ku ki aap to jante he ki khel ke thak jane se kitni jaldi or gahri need aati he ab takriban 11:30 ho rahe the.Mene mausi ko phone kiya mausi ne darwaja khola me andar ane laga to mausi ne kaha agar vo jag gaya or puche ga ki tum andar ku aaye to mene kaha kah dege ki bahar machar kaat rahe the is liye. Ortego left the bar. Three hours later, a frantic Mrs. Ortego called, screaming, ‘They grabbed Rosy!’ ‘Who?’ Penny screamed into the telephone. ‘Who crabbed her?’ ‘Her Momma and three guys, smelled terrible, said they were here for her daughter,’ Mrs. Ortego sobbed. ‘Call the police! I’m on my way!’ Penny screamed. X.X.X Mrs. Ortego had a black eye, a fractured jaw, and two broken ribs, she had not willingly allowed Vickie and the three bikers take Rosy. The van carrying a hysterical Rosy, a. Now it was being used as a melodicaccompaniment to Susan Cumber?s terrible ordeal. Herecomes the bride?s mother, perhaps ? Onsecond thoughts, probably not. Susan Cumberwas undoubtedly a gorgeous woman. One of those Prom Queens who had been bornbeautiful, married young and the years had been kind to her since. She hadpopped out three kids in quick succession, got her figure back, exercised, atewell, barely drank and lived right. She hadn?t even had to resort to surgeryyet. No nips, tucks or even. Not only did she feel congested and swollen, her lower parts were slick. As she shifted from foot to foot, her lips glided against each other, sending sharp tingles out from a central point between her labia. “There…all done!” he said, finally. Emily Rose, relieved and disappointed, felt the corset fall to the floor. Her breasts felt heavy; no longer supported by her corset. Her nipples hardened even more, as they were abraded by her chemise. She pulled her chemise off and set it down with.