Tabhi hamare ghar meri mosi jo ki agra mein rehti thi muumy se milne k liye aa gayi. Bato hi bato mein jab unhe pata chal ki mera admission modinagar ...mein ho gaya hai to unhone kaha ki anurag k rehne ka intjam mein karwa dungi..waha par meri choti nand rekha rehti hai or uske husband wahi bank mein manager hai to gharwalo ki chinta kuch kam hui. Phir unhone kaha ki hum kal rekha k ghar chalenge isi bahane mein rekha se bhi mil lungi or anurag k rehne ka bhi intjaam ho gayega. Agle din papa,,. I was standin' at the bar talkin' ta the bartender an' another patron when a galoot walked up an' tapped me on the shoulder. I looked around an' saw this guy who was carryin' so many guns that I wondered how he was strong enough ta walk. I asked, "What kin I do fer ya, Friend?"He said, "My boss thinks ya cheated at the poker game ya just left, an' he wants his money back."I have ta admit that I was dumbfounded. I do not know how it would have been possible for me ta cheat, but I was really. ‘Two can play at this game,’ he smiled as he took of his muscle shirt to reveal that delicious six pack of his. His eyes flashed as I became more and more aroused, he flexed slightly and I knew I was gonna need a change of clothes after we were through,’ Why don’t you hop in?’ ‘Fine I guess we’re even then,’ I said rolling down the window. I sat in the driver’s seat and put my feet out the window, rubbing them together. I crossed my arms and pushed my breasts together. A lustful look crossed. Her thumb is hooked over the top of her bikini and she’s pulled the top hem down just far enough to show a wisp of her brown pubic hair. I gaze at her big breasts, the bulge of her sex mound under her bikini, that cunt hair, those smooth, tanned, provocatively spread thighs. My penis suddenly feels heavy. It’s starting to rise. I stroke my penis and my balls, and watch my half erect swing as it sticks out horizontally from my own thick bush of pubic hair. I open the magazine and flick through.