Tucking in her hair they laced the leather discipline helmet on, fitted the blindfold and tightened the gag strap. Once again she was deaf, dumb, bli...nd and helpless.What she couldn’t see was her two insatiable Mistresses stripping naked and unwrapping a present Anne had bought for Tati. They were two double ended, battery driven strap on dildos. Neither need lubrication, they were making enough of their own, as they worked the shorter prongs up inside their vaginas; making sure a small cup. Me delhi me bhaiya aur bhabhi k yaha he rukta tha taki bhabhi ko ache se dkh saku par kbhi himmat he nhi hoti thi.Ek din hum sab kisi dur k cousin k shaadi me gye the nd car me bhabhi aur me piche baithe the ki munna rone laga aur bhabhi use doodh pilane lagi, me to unke gol gol boobs nd pink nipple dkh k pagal ho gya aur mera lund ekdum se khada ho gya, mera bhi man kiya ki bache ki taraf bhabhi ka sara doodh pee jau, Ac me bhi mujhe pasina aa rha tha aur bhabhi ne shayad mujhe dkh liya tha ki. She moved between his slightly spread legs and lay down, gently cupping his heavy, large nuts in her hands and pulled them slowly, gently towards her mouth. She opened wide and sucked one of them inside, and then the other, loving the way they stuffed her mouth and how her father moaned in his sleep.As she rolled them around inside her mouth, gently sucking on them, it seemed as if her actions were making his cock grow even bigger and harder than before, and it was that hard, long, incredibly. He whispered in her ear as he moved quicker…their bodies meshing. Giggling she tugged his arm and he landed on his back. His eyes wide…till she slowly impaled herself on his engorged cock. His breath stopped as she sat flush on his hips. His cock fitting deep with in her as she slid up and down and back. Her pussy tight about him. As she began to move faster she leaned over for his hands to grasp her breasts. His lips sucking her nipple. her clit jerked with every flick. Moaning she eased back.