Inside is a note, which you set aside for the moment. Under the note are two more items. The first is a blindfold - not a mere bandanna to be tied a...round the head, but an elegant "sleep mask"; black satin with an adjustable leather headband. When you briefly try it on, the soft pile lining rests comfortably against your eyes. The darkness is complete. The second item is a candle. It's bright (almost blood) red, about an inch wide and eight inches long. Your mind races. Setting both. Phir maine apna lund bhabhi ki chut me rakh kar dhakka lagaya per chuki mai pahli bar kisi ko chod raha tha isliye lund phisal gaya aisa kareed 10 baar hua jisse mere lund bhi chhil gaya per uski chinta nahi thi. Mujhe ek idea aaya aur maine done hatho se bhabhi ki chut ko khola aur apna lund unki gulabi chut me rakh khar tej dhakka diya isbaar mera lund pura under chala gaya kyoki bhabhi ki chut bhi geeli ho gaye thi.Mai apne lips se bhabhi ke gulabi lips ko chus raha tha aur dono hatho se. They wanted to fuck each other. She pictured it in her mind now, even as she was being fucked herself: Johnny fucking Jan, Jan fucking Johnny. They could fuck every night right here on his bed, or next to it on hers, and their daddy would never know. She wanted to see that!She grabbed his ass with both hands and along with her wrapping legs, pressed his cock deep into her, then kept him from pulling out of her as far, pressing him against her. “Slow down Johnny, let’s just stay like this for a. A smile drew across her lips; she always loved how easily she could make me hard. In response, I simply returned the smile and allowed my eyes to wander back to her enchanting cleavage. She continued folding laundry but arched her back slightly, making sure to give me the best view she could. She exaggerated every fold, allowing her breasts to bounce and jiggle for me.My step-mom and I had been playing that game for months now. Teasing each other at any chance we got. Her finding more and more.