Ek din hua yu k wo nahane baithe the or bathroom ka darwaja barabar bandh nai kiya tha to to mai waha se nikla to dekha k bathroom mai light chalu he ...or darwaza khulla he to maine light bandh karne k liye jese hi darwaza khola to wo samne khade the salwar or bra mai.Kuchh second to mai shock hua unko dekh kar lekin wo bhi sarmae nai lekin maine darwaza bandh kar diya tabse muje wo achhe lagne lage or plan banata raha k unko kese choda jae. Ek din wo sam ko chai pi rahe the kitchen mai to mai. Day 111When I walked out of the tent just before dawn, one of the guards approached, reporting that four more widows had arrived in camp last night, along with seven more men looking for work. The guards said that each of the men seemed serious about the opportunity. None of them had been confrontational or smelled of wine or ale. In addition, fourteen men showed up to train as guards. They brought their own bows and the guards had warned them about the grueling training regimen they would go. With loveDavid Samantha returned home after work and couldn’t wait to read more incest stories. In every story she read, she pictured her son making passionate love with her. Her inhibition towards the taboo relation was slowly decreasing. Now she could imagine herself submitting to her son’s desires.An email notification popped up on her screen. She immediately opened it and read its content. Samantha was blushing when she read her son’s comment about cuddling in bed and doing much more. Now. She kept her knees together, while he was helping her to get rid of panties. When it was done, she pretended she didn't mind her legs to be spreaded. She just kept looking away. Several minutes later she gave in to the insistency his, of how Alan was so passionate down there, going down on her, practicing a french kisses routine with her lower lips. "Turn... ", she said to him. Her voice sounded a bit muffled. "Turn around..." "What? Why?" "Didn't you want me to..." "Are you.