Indian Father And Daughter

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Mai fresh hokar aangan me baitha tha usi waqt seema nahakar bathroom se nikli uske file balon me towel bandha hua tha aur dupatta nahi tha his ki wajah se uske boobs mere badan me aag laga rahe the mai uske badan ko nihar raha tha usne dekha to sherma kar jaldi jaldi uske kamre me chali gayi.Maine nashta kiya aur dekhne ke liye baith gaya thodi der bad mami aayi aur mujhse baten karte hue baith gayi 1-2 ghante tak mami ne idhar udhar ki baten ki aur aur chale gayi.Mera abhi pura concentration dono bahno per tha specially seema per uske bade bade boobs aur chutad mujhe deewana karrahe the.Mami ke jane ke bad seema apna kaam nipta kar mere pas aakar baithi aur rima college gayi thi jo b.Sc first year ki student thiaur seema open se b.A final me thi isliye seema college nahi jati thi ghar ke kaam kaj sambhalti thi. Seema mujhe se idhar udhar ki baten karne lagi mai chupke se nazar churaker uske boobs ko bar bar nihar raha tha.Wo bhi iss baat ko notice karrahi thi.Usne baton baton me meri. It made his breath come in gasps. The collar started to close his throat and windpipe making him light headed.A small sharp shout and the chain stopped pulling at his neck. It left him on the tips of his toes strung and presented in the centre of the room like a marionette. The puppeteers smiled and stripped him of his simple robe to leave him naked and ready for their attention.Xi ling dangled a pair of handcuffs before his eyes and said something in Chinese.“I am so sorry, I do not understand!” he assayed in English but she was not interested in his words. What she wanted could be indicated with clarity.With a smile she moved her wrists behind her pert behind in indication of her desire.Adam complied and felt his wrists being fettered. The slight movement caught him off balance and hanging by the collar for a moment. But there was no reaction from the two evil angels, they just watched him regain his equilibrium and manage to stand once again on the balls of his feet.Xi Ling sat on.
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