At one point he pulled my head up and stood up and pulled off his Dockers and boxers. He stood there for a couple of minutes, face-fucking me and then...sat back down. After another couple of minutes of my sucking nonstop he pulled my T off over my head and then pulled off his own. I continued sucking and he returned to bucking his hips. He got going really fast and said, “Come up here.” I suddenly became aware of my knees hurting and half stood and flopped down on the sofa beside him. He. Her name is Aarti(name changed) her stats are 34-32-36. She has a wheatish complexion. And a typical Marathi housewife cause we are from pune. So in my family there are four members my mom, dad, elder sister and me. In Pune, we had a 2000sqft plot and in 1000sqft we already had a small house of 1bhk and my dad was thinking of building two one-room kitchen so he can rent it and earn some more money. So this was happening long back when I was 13-14 years old and I was just a kid.My father had a. I couldn’t take having such a hot lady on top of me with big breasts. She then groaned and leaned down, grinding her cunt against mine her my pussy. She rubbed her own boobs against my breasts, and then…..I grinned and then rubbed my breasts up against her, feeling our hard nipples rub together. We moved up against each other, breasts rubbing and heaving, until we couldn’t take it anymore. She arranged her moist pussy directly over mine. She then ground down her own pussy over my soaking pussy.. I felt my heart racing in my throat, and I began gasping for airthe inevitable panic attack sitting on the brink of rearing its ugly head. With brute force, he grabbed my left arm and pulled it behind me, pressing it down against my back as he reached for the other arm. It wasnt long before he had me pinned face down on the couch, his sheer weight holding me in place as he bound my wrists together with what I assumed was parachute cord. Good girl, he chided, obviously enjoying the control he.