“Want to invite him over, baby?”We talked about a threesome before but I thought it’d never happen. I did love the idea and the neighbour, Sam, ...was fit, but was this a bit close to home. Screw it, I decided, the neighbour won't want his wife to find out after all.“Sure,” I smiled back at Rob. Rob looked up at the window and gestured for the guy to come down. We both grabbed our clothes from the grass and headed into the house. Rob still had his shorts on, though his still semi-hard cock was. Suddenly I saw her thigh its looks so hot in leggings total shape of it are visible a I saw her panty lines that I was so excited its shows a that she became a perfect bengali woman mature...every bengali woman has a hidden I know that which are kept in a conservative way of livings.after that my called to of us for tiffin as it was already late that day and after that she went to bathroom .( ami chana jachi kakima)she came out with a cotton tight fittings nighty I eyes got stuck for the first. She was not allowed to move and in any case was not able to. Her master was currently holding a funnel in her mouth, through the ring gag, and was busy pouring olive oil in it and obviously in her. She could feel the warm and viscous liquid filling up her mouth and running its way down to her stomach. She knew the result it would have on her, in an hour or so, but there was nothing she could do about it. In a way she was not in control of her body any more, her master was. He had decided that. . I don't know.. I don't remember." Ya, we'll see if you suddenly remember tonight when I punish you." He turned back around and pulled some eggs out of the fridge."Punish?" She asked."Baby girl don't play the dumb blonde role with me, it won't work." He turned back around to the stove "How do you want your eggs?"She swallowed hard and said "Scrambled with cheese on a flour, please. Oh, do we have any grits?"He spun around looking at her "Since when do you like grits?" Oh I had em in Georg....".