I had a pair of hand cuffs in my naughty bag, but that was in my bedroom and would let him out of my sight.. right now it looked like he might bolt wh...ich would be a bad decision on his part. He needed to be taught what was best for him and at his age, he had no clue how to figure that out on his own yet even if he thought he did. I remembered some nylon cord I kept in the utility drawer in the kitchen and prayed that I was remembering there was enough of it. I smiled when I took it out. Hehe,. Pure sej par par fir ne lage kabhi bhabhi meri uper to kabhi me bhabhi ke uper yeshi tufan machadi sej par ki dhodi der bad dono thak gaye or thoda sanse thik karne ko ruke ish bich me bhabhi ki uper tha.thodi der rukne ke bad fir me uss ke hont ko chatne or kiss karne laga fir wo bhi chatne lage kabhi wo to kabhi me ek duje ki jiv chatne lage fir hum garam ho gaye fir me dono hatho se unke pink color ke shhati se bhara bluose ko kholne laga bhabhi ki tarah hi jese jese batan khulte gaye wese. Normally, I would have stayed and faced these people, but under good advice and harsh punishment, I decided to get out of town. But in doing so, I had to cut ties with the very soul of my existence....everything that I existed for....my fellow worshippers!i wound up in a very rural town, hiding out in a cabin my grandmother had inherited in the mountains. There was not much to do and I was left to hours of meditation, deep edging and yearning for companionship. I also walked and explored a lot.. I was taking care of her vagina. We were in the same position for 10 minutes and both of us were screaming big time. Both of us exploded and we cuddled together in the bed for some time.Then, it was time to take care of her boobies. I took ice cream from the fridge and put in on Surabhi’s breasts and started licking. She was enjoying because of licking. But at the same time scolding me for the sex torture that I was giving her.First with ice in her hole and now with ice cream on her erected,.