Kyle had rolled over, now only in his underwear. He’d probably stripped off his clothes in his sleep. Brandon wondered how he did that. Phone in ha...nd, he debated if he should remain in the room or go out. Kyle was drunk and unconscious, so it wouldn’t matter. It was really late. He was tired and drunk. But he couldn’t sleep. Not without… He pressed the number on speed dial. Isabel had a mobile phone but she hardly ever used it. So he tried the house phone. One of the extensions remained in. Neck pe kissing start kar diya sath me uske back side me kulhe pe thappad mar raha tha wo aahe bhar rahi thi ohhhhh ahhhhh ohhhh sssss.. Wo puri tarah garam ho chuki thi to mene uska blouse open kar diya . Niche se uske ghagre me se uski panty tak mera hath pahuch gaya tha mene dekha bhabhi ki panty puri tarah se gili ho chuki thi . Mene uska ghagra upar kar diya and panty open kar di ..Bhabhi pahle mere lund ko chusna chahti thi . Kyuki uske husband ko wo pasand ni tha blowjob . Mene pahle. All I had to do is ask and they would do my bidding. That lack of control over Hannah was really bothering me and yet I still did not want her enthralled to my seed."Hannah, will you please answer my questions?"Hannah drained her wine glass and the waiter immediately sprang towards our table to refill it. Hannah held the full glass in front of her face, focusing on the clear white liquid inside before looking at me. Snarling, a look which did not belong on her beautiful face, she gulped down. But her father catches it and steps through the doorway. He’s breathing hard from running. His eyes are dark slits of rage. “Rory,” he growls. “You disobeyed me ... again...” The girl cowers and backs away from him, bumping into her desk. She’s trapped. “I told you to stop,” he growls angrily. “I told you to stop but you didn’t fucking listen.”“I know, I know. Just listen. I’m sorry,” she pleads. “I’m never going back. I told Dr. Andromache...”“Enough,” he interrupts with a roar. He steps.