O secretly service aapis… Aa story real che je mara juna ghaar agaal thaai che…Aame new house lidhu che pan to b maaru friend circle tya j che aan... a ghaar mara ghaar ni najik j che… Hu je flat ma rehto hto tya 1 mast bhabhi rehva aaya che jemnu name khusbhu(change) che.. Aamne jova maate road uper roj linoo laage che…Aane a bhabhi maate to su kaau yaar …. Bhagvan a kudratii sukhh badhu aamne j aapyu che…Uper 36 na 2 mota mota boblaaa…Aane niche ekdum perfect gaand jene joi ne roj maaro lodo. Then we started tongue to tongue kissing. It was simply amazing.Then I removed her blue topper and she was in black bra and I can see her veins in her boobs. I always loved her boobs. They are so firm, tight and nipples are so kissable. I started kissing and pressing her boobs above her bra.She removed my t-shirt. Then she came over me and started playing with my chest hair. I loved that. I opened her armpits which still smelled of the perfume she used lat time and started kissing them.She was. He bunches my skirt up to my waist. Asks me to step back into my black high heels. Again I do as I am asked. He kisses me again, I can't rub my pussy against him as my tied wrists are in front of my pussy. this does not deter him. He pressed himself against me I can feel his huge cock, its HUGE!!!. Then he starts to undress. He is a beautiful specimen, he has generous calves, his thighs are trim and heavily muscled, his belly is flat and furry. He leaves his undies on; I can however see a very. Everything happened too fast. He tore my underwear down to my knees and dug his nails into my ass, spreading my cheeks. He spat on my little, pink, puckered ass hole and began massaging it with his thumb.“Lucky for you, I’m not interested in your cunt, slut.”“Please don’t, not there!” I pleaded, “Not there!”He reached forward and grabbed a fistful of my hair, painfully jerking my head back. “Shut the fuck up.” I heard him unzip his jeans and his huge cock sprung free.“Please don’t, please.