As I held her head, rubbing her cheeks and her ears, I came to a realization that what we were doing was kinky, adult, mature, and that I had entered ...nto all this knowingly, willingly, with Charlie, then had added Cheryl. I was controlling my pet, had called her my slut. I did that. Wow. I giggled to myself when I thought, ‘I’m a big girl now!’ An oxymoron. Singsonging a diaper commercial as a testament to my becoming a kinky adult.I stopped the parallel trains of thought and centered on one. .Pranav: Yes bhabhi the stupid rain.Bhabhi: Hey if you will stay like this you ll catch cold and fever..Pranav: Arrhh bhabhi its ok..Bhabhi: No, pranav wait I ll bring you bhaiya's dress.Pranav: No bhabhi please its ok for me Bhabhi: Hey if anything goes wrong then your mother wil blame me, wait here I ll bring the dress.Pranav: Bhabhi but my size different bhabhi, my size is much bigger than bhaiya's Bhabhi: Hmmm I know pranav, I can see it Pranav: What? Bhabhi: Nothing wait I ll get you a. To say I was impressed was an understatement. He had credentials above and beyond anything we would need here.He was certified by the NRC as a construction supervisor and project auditor inside the dome of a nuclear power plant and by the Interior Department for hydroelectric projects. He had even been the construction supervisor for a skyscraper in Hong Kong.He found error after error in the blue prints and materials list. And that was on the first few pages.His explanation made sense when he. I agreed very scared and stood there. She then started playing with her breasts and pinching her nipples. I could not help but get more hard. She then slowly slid her hands to her moist cunt and started to rub her nicely shaved pussy. I was going to shoot at what I was seeing and wanted to look away but my eyes were glued to what i was seeing. She walked over to the toilet and bent over it, putting her hand on it. She told me to come stand behind her. I walked towards her but she commanded me.