Making her decision, she hurried up to her bedroom, quickly closing the door and turning the lock. Suddenly, she felt so naughty. It was the middle of...the morning.As she passed the mirror on the back of the closet door she stopped. She was wearing a pair of baggy shorts and old shirt. A frown crossed her pretty face as she saw herself in a different light. She reached down and pulled her baggy shorts tight and turned so that her buttocks were facing the mirror. The shorts outlined her shapely. Bhoomi ne jab Mujhe apne ghar par shower lene kaha or mere liye dinner taiyar Karke Woh Ek mini nighty me aai mai toh mano Jannat me tha or apne aap ko control nhi Kar pa rha tha .Bhoomi ne kaha “Rehan kesi lag rhi hu mai ?”Maine kaha “Didi Ek no. Lag rhi ho ”Bhoomi ne kaha “Kamine Apni Girlfriend ko Didi bolta hai , Chal tujhse Baat nhi krti mai”Mai bola “Bhoomi meri Jaan Tujhe Pyar se bol rha hu , aisa na Kar , Aaj toh tera Yeh Bhai Behenchod banne Ja Raha hai.Usne kaha “Accha mere Bhai , toh. Then I spat on my dick and inserted it in.Megha – Ahhhh!! Fuck me, master. Fuck my brains out.I started out slow with deep thrusts. But I wanted to feel her more. So I untied her legs.She immediately wrapped her legs around me. I lifted her ass and started thrusting her. The room filled was with her moans. I pushed in so deep that she again came in a minute. This time I could feel she was exhausted. But I hadn’t cum yet. I had many plans with her.Then I untied her hands. She lied on the bed. .. whatever you want to call it. There was no doubt that it made good money. Their last expedition had garnered so much loot that they'd loaded down two mules with the coins alone... and even THAT was after pitching out the copper and half the silver. It was the pains involved. Not the pulled muscles, or the blood, and the Gods know there was plenty of that. It was finding men, or their like, shackled in some hellish hole, starving, suffering. It was staring into the lifeless eyes of your.