Aap ko really main care hai , but didi mom and sister be to theek hon tab he hai na .Shaani; kasam say main so nahi rahi , tum dad ko baatao , or agar... mare zarorat paray to main tumhare help karon ge .wasay be tum ab chhotay nahi rahay ..tumhare wo baatay to bachpan ki thi na ..Rocky; thanks didi love u …Shaani; np ….Rocky; didi aik baat pochon ? raat ko wasay kasa laga maza aya tha na ?shaani; sharam karo aik taraf didi or … main be kuch zayda had say bar gaye hon , aysa nahi karay gay. Spreading my arms wide, I was behind my seatmates, including Sandra, as they leaned forward into their conversations. She noticed my movement out of the corner of her eye, and turned to me."Aren't you a bit old to rely on that particular trick?", she asked, a smile upon her face."What trick?" I asked, puzzled."That old high school trick, where the boy pretends to stretch, so he can wrap his arm around the girl," she responded. As she spoke, she grasped my right hand, and drew it down, and. The pain was almost unbearable.Ana reached between my spread legs, stroking my cock…She whispered in his ear: "I want you to tell me how you love his very thick cock spreading your tight asshole."Then I wiggled my ass more, like a horny bitch needing to get fucked. There was nothing I would not do for my sweet wife."I love it…I love that huge cock fucking my butt, making me sore…”My sexy wife shuddered and closed her eyes for a moment…Then I looked back and saw the dark hand of this stranger. The first thing One told me after the perfunctory niceties and small talk, was that she accepted all of the terms of her ‘enslavement to Jake’ willingly and without reservation. She had been a free woman. Free to choose, but that having made her choice ... Her commitment to Jake ‘for life,’ she was not at liberty to change it, nor was he. It worked both ways, and benefitted them both.Jake had promised to love her, treasure her, support her financially and emotionally and to make certain that.