I started playing with her boobs as she pulled down my pants. She took my dick in her hand and started playing with it. I unhooked her blouse and pull...ed down her bra. Those luscious boobs came dangling down.They were soft and milky white. Her nipples were pink. I started sucking them, and she started moaning. I pulled down her saree and kissed her all over. The moment I reached her waist, she started shivering.As I kissed down when shivered more. She started screaming as I licked her pussy.. .Papa- rani bitiya ab main tujhe chod ke pel ne wala hon..tari sil torna hain na…Rani- mari bati chod baap…please muje cod ke pel kar do…main aap ki batch eke maa ban na chahti hun….Papa- han rani tujhe mai mere batche ki maa bana dunga…Bolke papa apna lund rani ki chot main dal diya…Rani-aaaaaoooooohhhhaaahhaaha….hai mar dala re kya land dala hai….main mar jaowngi papa..aa.hhaaa…kitna bara land hai aap kaa….main mar gayi…Papa- tu maragi nahi…tu to chod ke pel honi ayi hai randi…..Ye keh ke. There was this evil glint in his eyes that spelled trouble for me.“Please untie me,” I begged again.“No. You need to be punished!”“I swear it will never happen again. Please!”“I think you might mean that now, when you need me to help you. But what about after I let you out? Will you still follow through on your promise?” my brother asked. “Will you remember not to use my stuff then?”“Please.” I begged. “I swear. I mean it this time.”“I still not convinced. I think you need some persuading. You. He was a dead ringer for a guy I had been to school with. Gareth, the boy from school, had always been the focus of my sexual fantasies. I had been totally besotted with him, but my desire was merely a pipedream because he was totally straight and very popular with the girls at school.Apart from being very handsome and having a beautiful body, Gareth also had a lovely floppy dick that mesmerized me in the change rooms at school. I must have spilled a ton of spunk fantasizing about him.