I return to the lounge holding a sharp, six-inch-long steel hunting knifewith a black leather handle and curved at the tip. A quick surge of panic and...adrenaline runs through you. ?What are you going to do!?? you blurt. I bring the knife close to your face. ?My dear, I gave you a chance to cooperate.Unfortunately you declined and now it is too late?. I hook the tip of the curved blade through the front of your blouse, and slideit down. The honed knife quietly slides down, bisecting your blouse,. Magar main apne per control nahi kar saka main apna haath uski kamar se ghumata hua uski chutad per ghumake laga to uski sanse tej hone laggi main samajh gayia ki vo bhi majja le rahi tab maine apna haath vahan se hata ker ushi komal najuk si gaal per rakh dyia.usne apna munh uper karke meri taraf.Deikha uski ankho mein kashish thi main muskrakar usko jor se apni bahon main le ker uske lips kok kiss karne laga. Vo bhi mujhei kiss karne lagi. Kiss karte karte mainne uski choonchi masalni shuro. ‘Oh Austin, please,’ she begged. Brett didn’t know how much more she could take. The knot of desire low in her belly spread throughout her lower limbs. She might have fallen if he hadn’t been holding her. ‘I can’t stand up,’ she cried. Her hands caressed his shoulders and moved through his hair as he continued to lick her nipples all over. Finally he stepped back and reached for the snap at her waist. Before he could get her jeans off her hands were on him. She ran her palms over his flat, male. I don’t have any clothes on my body. Just my body covered with one bed sheet. Beside me there are dry flowers which were wearied by my mom last night. Just I removed bed sheet form me and sit on bed with legs on the floor. I went to bathroom and there I found my mom clothes, those she wearied yesterday night. I smelt them heart fully and took her cut drawer and lick at her pussy spot and took shower and fresh up my self and came outside of bed room.I found my mom was preparing launch in the.