Shivering, Regina lifted both hands to touch her hidden tits, to feel the rising of their nipples through the thick terrycloth robe she wore. Where wa...s Chuck now, and what was he doing? Was he also remembering their wildly joyous fucking?Climbing the stairs, Regina thought also of her own husband, of faithful, staid Bill Abbott, the father of her children. She knew a twinge of guilt, but also a delicious sense of daring, a renewed thrill of excitement. She'd cheated on Bill by screwing another. He told me that he would set it up and get back to me, that was two weeks ago. It was 6:30. Time to ring the doorbell. I was excited too, but still very nervous. For what seemed like forever, the door didn't open. I was about to walk away and come back later when he opened the door and led me up the stairs and offered me a drink.The room he took me into was walled with mirrors, with padded stools set around the entire room. A padded table was in the center of the room with hooks at the top and. Man 2: Aur Main Amrendra.Man 1: Hum log Varun ke duur ke mama hai.Man 2: Tum gayi nahin sabke saath?Me: Nahin Mamaji, mann nahin kiya.Man 2: Accha hi ki. Abhi tum kuch kar rahe ho?Me: Nahin, free hi hun.Man 1: Beti, bohot dino se pairon mein bohot dard ho raha hai. Tum thoda tel maalish kar deti toh accha hota.I was wondering what to do, but couldn’t say no.Me: Thik hai mamaji, main oil garam karke laati hun.As soon as I returned, both mamaji were sitting on a recliner kind of chair and having. The audience ate it up. Last up was BustyBarbie. Once known as Bob, he was the only adult in our group offem-slaves who lived full-time as a woman. How could he dootherwise? His wife, Maria, perturbed by his obsession withbig-breasted women, had used a combination of hypnosis, speciald**gs and breast implants to turn him into a heart-stoppingversion of what he loved most. Barbie was now a lust-inducingbuxom brunette, her boobs expanded to a 38D. The hypnoticcommands that created the Barbie.