.Muskaan ….Kuch nahi bas thoda zhagada ho gaya….Mai bola….. Are ye to hota hi hay ….Muskaan ….. Par vo thodi jyadahi akadati hay….Chod dal...na usse …Teri bhabhi hi to hay ……Mere bhaiya ka usako kam padata hai ….( pahale baar muskaan etani gandhi tarah boli thi ….Mai bhauchakka rah gaya)Mai bola….. Kya bol rahi hay tu ….Sheee gandhi …. Apani bhabhi ko muzhase hi …Ha..Ha…Muskaan ….,kya huva esi bhabhiya to kabhi nahi sudharati ….. Aaj bhi oo bahut chalu hai….Mai bola….. Ha ye to hai ….,college se. But my pleasure is not what's on his mind. It's his own pleasure that he is after now. And I am nothing but an instrument that he uses to get it.He pulls out and I feel his cock probing at the opening to my ass. He doesn't wait for me to adjust, his cock is wet with my pussy juice and he just pushes in, hard. He is not gentle, he doesn't care if I am ready or not. I cry out, but it's not with pain, it's with ecstasy. I cum immediately, shouting out my pleasure. I love the feeling of his. She didn’t get up because if she did she knew that she would drag him off to bed. It was Ty who saw Tah to the door. When he came back, he looked at Prue. He patted her on the shoulder and took himself off to bed. He couldn’t think of anything to say.He knew Prue would have to work it out for herself.The rest of the week was very busy for Prue.She had a lot to sort out with the designing and building of the manufacturing plants that she needed to build since she now had the land to put them on.. . then there was a horrible roar and I started floating off the bed!”“I think I caught that little one watching us ... do you reckon he’s a peeping tom?” Betrixa asked with a smirk. “Then the big guy floated in, grabbed the voyeur, and ripped the wall panel off!” She suddenly looked thoughtful. “If I start wrecking Master’s ship, do you think he’ll give me a spanking?”“Something’s very wrong...” Neysa said quietly, ignoring her sister’s ribald commentary and glancing up at the Observatory.