.. two... three.The band shimmered white, then flashed green.Once. Twice. Then again. Three times.Iza let the breath out of her lungs in relief and, w...ith great effort, lowered herself carefully back down. Thankfully she was used to doing thirty of those every morning.As the florescent light evaporated and the band returned to its inert, dull grey she caught in its lights wake the circle of fresh cuts and scratches in her arm around its ridge. She grinned. The one thing these freaks couldn't. ’ ‘Things look pretty warm already’, Jerrod said making focused eye contact with Wendy as he grinned. Wendy grinned back, turned and walked towards the clothesline wanting him to watch her. She dared to look, she wanted to know, she quickly glanced back…….yes he was watching her. When she had finished hanging the cloths she began her return towards the basement. When near the base of the scaffolding she stopped to say, ‘By the way, I was thinking about bringing you over a plate of that. I suck and lick on your clit until you start moaning. Your legs wrap around my head and you pull me in. I chuckle in my throat and the vibration sends electricity through your body. You start to cum in my face and I lustily lick it up. I start thrusting deep in your pussy with two fingers. But youre so wet that my knuckles start slipping in. I push out from your legs and lean across your body. I reach up and unlock your wrists. You sit up and wrap you arms around my body and dig your nails. .” Kusum looked at sasur with shrewd smile. “agli baar choot phaad dunga…” He looked at bahu and saw that from torn portion of petticoat her thighs are clearly visible…” yahi petticoat pahan kad bachho ke aane tuk raho, agar change karogi to tere husband ko bol dunga ki tumne mujhe aur apne bete ko choot deekhaya hai…” She did not reply and went to kitchen . On the way she pulled ‘cut’ and torn portion away from choot. She went to her mil who enquired how petticoat got torn. She replied that a.