No, his concentration was not on the floor. Lynn sat back. The old jeans she wore for housework had worn away on the inside seam. As she sat cross-le...ged in front of her husband the hole pulled open. His eyes devoured the glimpse of flesh. Slowly, she closed her legs and went back to her own side of the room.This time she turned her backside to him. She went to work again, her butt wiggling more than required for a shiny floor. She dipped her head to see if Henry was still watching. He was.. Steve straddled her chest placing his shiney cock betwen her new tits. Michele clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. Steve reached down and pushed each round hard ball which were now her breasts togetherr over and above his long cock. Michelle arched her body against Steves wieght in pain as Steve pushed her week old implants together, she could feel the tissue inside each implant pocket tearing as he forced them together, she panted hard trying to absorb the pain. Steve started to thrust. Her bare legs lifted the fabric and allowed it to be tossed in the light breeze.On another woman one might have been reminded of Little Red Riding Hood. Yet hers was not a girlish walk. She had a sense of grace and confidence that transcended the limited vision of that familiar fairy-tail. Yet it was difficult to place her entirely in the modern world either. To see her alone on the narrow path conjured visions of a time long ago: castles, moats, maypoles, and knights on horseback dueling for. Having Good Sense Of Humor.Ok lets start the story.Mai UPSC exams ki tayyari kr rha hu. upsc class aur library k liye mujhe apne gaon se dur poona shehar aana pada. Shehar me rehna Bada Mehenga tha iss liye Mai waha se 20 km dur ek gao me reh kr wahi se aa ja rha tha. Jaha pe mai rehta tha wo ek lower class family thi. jin ka chotasa do manzil ka pushtaini ghar tha.Upar k chotese kamre me mai rehne lga tha. Makan malik aadhi umar ka insaan tha. jo paas ki MIDC (Mill) me kaam krta tha; night.