Wah kya badan hai tumhaaraReshma….doodh jaisa safed aur itna perfect…tumhare mome ka dewaana hogaya mai.Reshma: ha…dabaao mere chuche ko…aur z...or se…haaa….chaato unhe.Prashant: Tumhaare nokeele nipples se pataa chalta hai ki tum kitni excited ho reshma…Reshma: haa…..muh me le lo mere nipple ko….aaaahh….run karo unhe.Prashant kuch der tak uske breasts ka aanand leta hai aur Reshma bhi apni aor se bohat moan karti hai.Prashant: mera ek haat tumhaare badan ko sehlaa raha tha ki mere ungliyo ne kuch. The interviewer now binds my cock and balls with silken yarn, such that my balls are quite separate from each other, thrust outwards, with my cock attached, sitting on top, within the gap the balls leave. "This technique protects your property, until you are ready to use it," she explains. As she now attaches a thin lead to the head of my constrained cock, she pronounces that my movements are now totally under the control of whoever holds the lead. She passes it to one lady, encouraging her to. All of them got dressed and Nirmal while leaving said, “Get ready for tomorrow, you whore.” And all the men left. My mum and Shruthi were sitting.I asked my mom why she took up the challenge. She said that she knew very well she would lose the challenge. Then I asked then why did you do it. Mom said, “I’m going to be here for the next three months. How do you expect me to pass my time?”At that point, I came to know that my mum can be a complete slut at times. For the next three months, Nirmal. In couple of days I got friendly with her. (some one told me that she seems to be very horny) but I knew she is married and have two kids of ages 5 and 7. So I could never take any chance.One day I was in my room once Yasmin called me and said that there is some problem with her pc. Since she was living in the same flats I went to her and found her in very tight shalwar kameez and her butts were bulging out of her dress. She told me the problem and I started working on it. She was also present.