. phar dain meri Choot ko …. Uf kia karun ….. mar gai …. Khatam honay wali hoon Pitajee …. Chootnay wali hoon ….”Meri Choot ne Pitajee ke ...Lund ko grip kar lia. Ek dum Pitajee zor se cheekhay. “Mony nikal rahi hay meri ….. apni beti ki Choot men …”Ek dum se mujhay Pitajee ke Lund se mony ka tez garam garam fawar apni Choot men nikalta hus mehsus hua. Aur idhar men bhi Chootnay lagi. Pitajee aur mera shreer saath saath jhatkay mar raha tha.Pitajee ki mony nikalnay ke unka Lund dheela parnay laga. I use to take her panties and enjoy her smell. One day I was totally frustrated as I was not getting any reaction from her side and I needed to make a move for her.So one day I unlocked both the doors of her bath, the one connected to the hall and also to her bedroom and decide I would walking in on her and just make a move. So when she came back from works at around 6 she did not realize that the door connecting the hall was open and went straight for a shower and I waited for like a 2 min so. There isno more poverty though, So I guess that President George Gore finally fixedthe poverty problemPeople quickly found out that we couldn't even style our hair so that therewas no way people could tell each other apart physically. It also wasfound that the infection had caused us to accept the fate and for what everreason we found that sexual orientation had changed from the jumble it wasin 2999 to everyone has the hots for each other.Due to the fact that it effected anything alive there. I took and went to give it to her. Accidently I touched the recent apps button. I got shocked to see that there was a book named “Slave girls: erotic stories of submission” kept open in amazon kindle.Omg! What was that? The wrapper of that book shows a girl only with panties and bra, her hands are at the back tied with a chain, in a slave pose.I gave the mobile to sathiya without asking anything.My mind was full of questions. I googled about these things and got to know that she is submissive..