My mother in law carries my daughter to the shed and she tied me to a wooden pillar. Geetha went back into the kitchen and came with a small steel buc...ket and a mug with water. She sat on my left side and tied the rope close to the pillar so I cannot move my head. Then she took my baby daughter and keep its lips to my nipple. Now i can feel the warmth of my daughters lips on my nipple. Soon she opened her mouth and swallowed my areola deep into her throat and start sucking. My mind and body. I collaps and lay motionless as I watch him stand up.He walks to the bottom of the bed and pulls my mom lower. As she slides down the bed her redoes her cuffs so her head is now hanging off the bed. Her head completely pulled back and her hands so tightly restrained she isn't given an inch of freedom. Jessie: "Fuck! How can you fuck me like this?!"Bret: "You'll see slut"Bret then presses his still erect cock to my mom's lips. Mom's head under and in between his legs as she feels warm juices. Usne chupchap petrol dalna shuru kardiya.Vo khatam karke paisa mange.Toh prachi ne apne top ke andar hath dalkar purse nikalne ka natak karne lag gyi.Isse uske chooche ka kafi bada bhag ladke ko dikh rha tha.Uska lund uski pant ke sath jung lad rha tha.Ye sb usko sapne jaisa lag rha tha aur bechara sharam ke maare apna lund bhu adjust nhi kar pa rha.Saari ladkiyan gaadi ke andar bethkar has rhi thi.Phir prachi ne bola-“bhaiya purse toh nhi milla humare aur paise bhi nhi h toh ab kya. "Good, it's decided then. Del's Choice it is," I announced, trying not to sound triumphant.I glanced toward Ardele and saw that she wasn't pouting or looking unhappy, so I decided I had achieved what I wanted. My argument had been that she had found the boat, organized the transfer and engine installation, and been totally involved choosing the interior fitments and décor. It really was her choice as much as mine. I just happened to agree with much of what she did. I wasn't sure, but I.