"When Jan was on the bed as directed, Gretchen stretched out Jan's arm toward the bedpost, and then tied it with soft rope. She did the same to the ot...her arm, and then did both legs. Jan was spread eagle. "Now what?" Jan asked."Shh." Gretchen stood in the corner. Soon Mr. Hessen came into the bedroom. Mr. Hessen commented to Gretchen on Jan's slight frame and small butt. She felt his weight on top of her and worried that her small sex would not accommodate his huge cock. He pushed his cock into. It looks like you have R2-D2 in the fucking laundry room." Didn't I keep asking you to fix the old washing machine? Didn't you keep telling me that you weren't "The Fucking Maytag Repairman"? Maybe you don't mind living without clean underwear, but I refuse to live like your parents and siblings!" retorted Brooke."I just saw Hartz's Appliance delivery truck as I came up the street. Is that where you got that washer and dryer? If it is, just how long have those two delivery guys been gone?" I. She snaked a finger between her thighs and touched the fiery-hot slit of her pussy. The flesh was swollen, throbbing and wet. She was achingly horny, and even her lightest touch felt fantastic down there. Suddenly, there was a sharp rap at her bedroom door.“Fatima, are you all right? I heard you moaning,” called her mother’s voice.“I’m fine, Mom,” Fatima called impatiently. “I’m just trying to take a nap. Maybe I had a dream.”“Oh, okay, dear,” her mother replied, “try to go back to. Mom keg and me dal de…..aur dhire diree…andar bahar karnee, laga, mom bole….’dard ho raha hai,,,,,,,aaaaahhahhhaaaa’….Phir bhi Rahul nahee mana usneee apneee raftar tej kar de….mom abbb chilaneee lageeee…..”nnnahhhhhheeeeee….aaaaaa……darrrdddd ho rahaaaa haiiii…..uuuuummmaaaaaaa….aaaaaa”……….Phir Rahul ne apnee lund pe punds cream masal le…..aur Raj ko ishara kar diaa….Raj ne ghadeee me time dekha toh…. raat ke 2 baj chukee the….phir Raj bed pe so gaya….usnee apnee sir ke nichheee pillow rakh.