Par didi ne kaha nahi raj maine kuch bhi nahi pahna hai or aise bahar nahi aa sakti. To maine bola didi yaha humare alawa hai kon or itni der se humdo...no khel bhi to rahe hai or mai bhi to bina kapde ke hu.Par tab bhi didi ne mana dar diya maine fir kaha didi itna andhere me kaha kuch dikh raha hai bahar aao naa ek kaam hai. Didi mana karti rahi par mere bahut force karne par wo nikalne ko ready hui. Didi bahar aai or wo sharma rahi thi. Tabhi zor ki barish bhi suru ho gayi.wo boli ab bolo to. Though I was economically self sufficient from my monthly pension and other incentives after retirement, and even my son’s lend me money, but I dint need that. My routine was somewhat like, I up wake in morning, do some work in my farm garden then left to a pharmacy (retailer) which I owned recently, usually by my car. And stay there till evening after that I reached home back in evening.My problem was that I can do the field activities well but I am very much irritated with house hold works as. I could sense what was coming and pleaded him to leave me but wouldn’t listen.He spat on my asshole and thrust his big dick deep into my ass. I was screaming and howling due to the pain it was causing but it was falling on deaf ears as he kept ramming my ass and smacking them in between. In between, he would also knead my boobs really hard.After 20 minutes of fucking, he removed his dick and made me sit on my knees and cummed all over my face and boobs. He wanted me to swallow it all and as. And no one was laughing as they watched her. The top floor could laugh at her and close the curtains on her and forget her, but these people were the bottom rung of the employees. Not as much separated them from the naked woman who hung outside their window. They stared silently at missy for the entire thirty minutes she hung outside the thirteenth floor.The reaction on the remaining floors was somewhere between the extremes of the upper floors. Two differences were at the ninth floor and the.