I was lying on bed so she told me to sit down which I refused and told her to apply it on bed. She came and sat on bed and told me to put my head on h...er legs which I did. While applying oil the paloo of her sarree fell on my head and it got drenched in oil. I said sorry bhabhi please remove your sarree otherwise it will spoil. She obeyed and removed her sarree. My cock started standing on viewing big boobs of my bhabhi over my head. The sound of her bangles her hairs were making me too hot. She. My mother was the chief of our village. If the bastards hadn't attacked our village I might well be chief now. Indeed, now that my mother is dead I am the chief. But it's a hollow claim. The village of which I am chief is now the haunt of hyenas and vultures and my people are enslaved. I detest the Knights. They steal everything. They stole their religion from Quagga's tribe. They stole the art of flint-knapping and weaving from my tribe. They stole their skill in hunting from the Little People. The main platform supported her hips and stomach, but her breasts hung free, almost beckoning him to do things to them. The arm rests were low enough that her ass was pointed enticingly upwards, while her legs were kept spread and angled apart, giving him access to her crotch and inner thighs. His heart pounded at the sight, and he knew she'd look even sexier when she was strapped down.With that thought in mind, he began to efficiently fasten the straps and cuffs to her body. There were cuffs. And she had to stop this, right? It just felt so, so good! She could let this go on a little longer right? Skye was doing no harm, she just didn’t know what she was doing. Shifting in her seat, Simmons tried to avoid the buzzing. Instead of helping, the shifting felt wonderfully wickedly aroused as the hot thick waves slid through her core in droves, shifting inside her. The scientist could no longer concentrate on anything but suppressing her desire to moan in passion. Twisting in place,.