“I love this song,” she exclaimed with a devilish smile.She began to dance in front of me, gyrating her hips to the beat of the music and thrustin... her pelvis toward me suggestively. I sat mesmerized, watching her every movement.The femme fatale bent her body forward and jiggled her tits before me. She clasped her hands on my knees and slid them upward, caressing my thighs while continuing her seductive dance.“Is that your gun?” she asked, grinning slyly while her fingers approached my crotch.. The first time ever i touched her ass. Bhabhi had no reaction on her face and i think she enjoyed d touch. I kept the cup beside and was standing beside her.B- bohot harami hai tu…smilingI- Harami pan hona chahiye har ek mein..haha.. bhabhi aapki thighs badi mast hai moti moti looking at her legs. I kept one hand on her ass.B – she turned her face at me. I pressed her ass it was so soft wow and both looking at each other’s eyes.B- ye sab galat hai rohan….dnt do thisI- isme kya galat hai….mein. Me: If you follow my commands, then I will think about helping you. But this isn’t what you think… (smiled cunningly).Groom’s brother: Yes, yes, I’ll do as you say. Tell me what I am supposed to do?Me: Pull my leggings and worship my big ass…The groom’s brother readily began to obey my orders. But I stopped him from pulling my leggings.Me: You are supposed to do as I say while constantly praising me and agreeing that you are a loser. If you don’t accept me as your mistress, then don’t expect. ” She paused for a second and added, “Was it because of what I asked about?”I went still. She had me half pinned and unless I was willing to get rough, I wasn’t getting up. I stared at the ceiling, wondering why it was so important to her. It crossed my mind that Danielle would probably come looking for us, and at the moment I would rather face an angry hostess than answer Jordan’s question. “We should probably get dressed,” I said softly.She shifted her shoulders closer to me, laid her head on.