That’s the first step in repairing this.So bitch, who’s fault was it he was fucking other cunts?My fault.It was entirely your fault wasn’t it?Ye...s.It wasn’t his fault at all was it?No Sir.And what do you when you are at fault?I don’t know.You apologize, for starters.Right, ok so I should go apologize to him? But I don’t know what to say.Tell him you are sorry. Tell him you are sorry for coming over unannounced, for spying on him, for raising your voice to him, and most importantly for not. Aaaahhhhh ….. Bhabii. Kiya kar rhi ho or dhre dhre bolne lagi per mera bolna galat huya bhabi ko bura laga usne niche se meri tango ko moda or jor se chata meri chuttado per mara or boli sali randi mza le pura per mai teri bhabi nhi hu tune muje randi kha tha sali mai teri malkin hu or tu meri kutiya muje malkin bol ya madam nhi to chut se pahle teri gaand ko gaand ko fad dungi mai dhre se boli ji malkinVo muje mere chuchi ke aap pass kiss karne lagi bhabi yani ab malkin ban chuki thi or mai. ” My eyes told him, “No, this is long overdue.” I slowly stuck the head in my mouth, it fitting perfectly in my lips. I sucked lightly on it and I just let myself finally go on him. I stroked the dick that wasn’t in my mouth and I sucked on the head massaging it with my tongue. My saliva was just dripping out of my mouth all over his dick and balls. I could hear him breathing hard as I fit more into my mouth. I sucked harder stroking faster with the slippery surface of my saliva on his shaft.. Oh my God, I'm staring at his penis. Looking up she saw Matt's glazed eyes staring back at her, a mouth slightly open and breath softly panting."Are you in pain Matt?" The expression of desperation that answered her question emboldened Diane. "Is it your ankle or your leg that's hurting? I could rub it if you want me to."She turned a brighter shade of red as she realized the double meaning attached to her words. Thoroughly embarrassed and wanting to leave but unable to Diane moved slowly to the.