Gaiiiiiii,, aur zor se aahan jiiiiii,, ggaaaaaa,,,,,ki aawaze kar rahi thi ,,, fir mene apna lLund nikala aur mami ko godi banaya to unhone mana kar d...ya,, vo boli aahan ji aap ka to bahut bada hai,, muje bahut dard hoga,,, to mene kaha aap ki iccha mamiji,, unhone meri nirash mudra dekh li aur ,, vapas kahane lagi– aahan ji lo gusalo meri ghand me bhi par thoda dheere dheere gusana,,pls, mene kaha — thik hai mami ji,,,fir unhone unki ghand ke ched par apna thuk lagaya aur fir mera lund pakade. With a smile, he extended his hand.“Hello, Betty. I’ve come to have a chat with you.”From years of politeness, Betty shook his proffered hand. She noticed his fingernails were spotlessly clean and trimmed, his hands liver-spotted. His grip was warm and dry. “Hello.”“May I come in? I don’t suppose I could impose on you for a spot of that tea you’ve just made? I’m rather parched.”“Of course. Please come in.” Betty didn’t even think twice why she was letting a stranger into her house, but. Alice is still trying to figure out if she is awake or dreaming as she moans as the fingers pinch and roll her nipples making them hard as stones. She feels the spaghetti strap on her right shoulder slide down slowly, then she feels a cool touch under her nightgown as an invisible hand slid under the fabric and returned to teasing her nipple. Alice just barely opens her eyes, and watches astounded as she sees indentations like fingers massaging her breasts and pulling and tugging on her. I had long since given up on trying to know how he did it. I just accepted it as a fact, as I answered, "Yyyesss..."His warm hands played havoc with my hot tits as I imagined them being ringed and weights attached as I got my ass strapped to high heaven. I was picturing myself in Susan's place, and perhaps in time I would be. But at the moment I was more than content to be where I was. Jason's hands on me as I got my eyes and ears full of what was going on around me.Susan must have taken a good.