Maine pucha 2 din tak no any messeges??? Unhone iss baat ko ignre kar diya. Unhone achanak mujhse pucha ki uss din jab tum ghar aaye the tb mujhe aise... kyu dekh rhe the. I felt baad and shy. Maine bola leave this topic bhabhi. Bhabhi insisted me fir maine bola bhabhi aap bura maan jaogi. Bhabhi ne bola ki bolo nhi manungi. Maine bola bhabhi maine apki jaisi lady phli baar dekha . I was strucked to see you. Bhabhi ne mera intentions samjh liya tha then achanak unhone mujhse pucha tum mere boobs. My goal was to push him over the edge of fear, which would ultimately lead to submission, which would then lead to pleasure. But first the anger I could sense must be driven out of him.Before he could answer me, I cracked the whip a couple of times, making him flinch. The short strands would not really hurt him too bad like a paddle would, but it would get his attention. I walked around to face him and noticed he was close to spitting his now saliva soaked boxers out of his mouth, so I pushed. My mom was 32 bright 38 -30-36 of size. She was always careless about her dressing all the time she would expose her cleavage and which makes every men horny. she always wore saree with low cut blouse. I was fascinated by her from the age of 14 and I used to masturbate remembering her nearly every day since my 14th age. It occurred in a cold night I had a temperature of 108 degree .I was shivering due to fever ,at 10pm time mom came to my room to give biscuit and coffee. My dad is working in. “Jeff…” She said softly and kissed me. “Whats the surprise?” I asked her. “you liked what happened on the boat?” “fuck yea…” there was a pause. “I…” she couldn’t finish her word. “yea yumi? It’s alright you can tell me,” I slowly reached my hand into her Shirt. “You already know it Jeff…” she slowly kissed me again and let out a sigh of approval. “oh really?” I said mockingly. “ No tell me…” “Whatever jeff,” she giggled and got up. Slowly, she got off the bed and stood by the side. “Jeff can.