Nara khulte hi petticoat bahu ki taangon me gir gaya. Doosre hi pal Rakesh babu ne bahu ki baglon me haath daal ke use upar utha liya aur kheench ke a...pni baahon me jakar liya. Isase pahle ki Roshni ki kuchh samajh me aata, usne apne aap ko sasur ji ki chhati se chipka paya. Vo sirf blouse aur panty me thi. Uska petticoat peechhe zameen pe pada hua tha. Sasur ji ka vishaal lund uski taangon ke beech aise phansa hua tha jaise vo uski sawaari kar rahi ho. ” Ooi maaa….. Pita jii…. Ye aapne kya kiya. She replied, “It hurts like hell, but I’m fine. Now, do the last of them.”Looking at her dresser, I saw two more steel bands, much larger then the bracelets. I asked her what they were for.She exclaimed, “My upper thighs, please.”Shaking my head affirmatively, I picked one up and repeated my task, I placed it just below the bottom of her shorts, and after tightening it, I attached the second one. The tiny points dug so deeply into her, noticing as I tried to turn one of the bands slightly to. And probably 30 seconds later before Liz had her skirt up to her hips and my lips on her box.We kept our explorations to oral and digital manipulations and fell into a blissful (and sated) slumber by midnight.I got up early to get my morning workout finished. Liz was still a bit sleepy when she made her way into the exercise room. It was a little before eight o’clock.“You’re spry this morning,” she said as she sipped a cup of herbal tea. “You’d think you got your dick sucked three times last. Blake said "let me take these off you... you're so fucking sexy", as Olivia moaned and replied "you're so sexy too". Peter knew he was pulling down her panties, which would mean they were both naked and making out... and so penetration was bound to happen any second. Peter heard Olivia say I can feel your dick rub against my pussy... don't let it slip in... not yet". Blake asked her "why, don't you want me to fuck you?"... she hesitated before saying "yes... I've thought about it many times,.