The dark-haired woman was pretty, but in a much more modest and subdued sortof way than cyndi. Her hair was drawn back and tied into a bun, and her fo...rmalattire accentuated her striking curves perfectly. Cyndi's arms were cuffed behind her back, with a chain leading to the ceilingseveral feet in front of her stretched taut and attached to the cuffs. Herlegs were spread apart, shackled to the floor by the ankles. This awkward positionforced her to stoop heavily forward, and if not for the chains. " That is so not my problem anymore, Janice. After the two freaking lousy years with your BS. Do you actually think I give a damn? Go back to the guy you've been doing, have him take care of ya, I had it with you, as the divorce papers say." Janice, as your Mom, I have to ask, how could you treat a good man so lousy? You take off for days at a time, not saying where you're going. You put him on a tight rope. If he is nice to me, he is too nice, or if he is nice to your friends you get jealous.. Us samay 10:30 baj rahey they.Usne usse se poocha ki tera boyfriend hain ki nahi ..meri behen ne mana kar diya …….main sab kuch store room walein kamrey se dekh raha tha phir thodi der baad usne baton hi baton mein meri behn ko seeshein mein utar liya…….matlab bahut frank ho gaye…phir kya dono has-2 ke baatein kar rahein they aur ek doosre ke saath chedh-khani bhi kar rahein they……..main samajh gaya ki meri behen ka bhi coodne ka man karta hain par wo ye chati hain ki koi aur start karien taaki. Her asshole was tinted slightly darker than pink, and was a smooth large muscular ring. She was not interested in having my cock in it, but in it would go. After licking her pussy to several shuddering orgasms, and fucking it till it was sloppy and gaping open. I rolled her onto her belly and lubed up my cock. She immediately knew what I wanted and said "No! Please not my ass. Anything but that, please." I took that into consideration as I rested the head of my cock on her asshole. I spread her.