She was gently touching his muscular arms in the same time and she realized that yes she doesn't love him, she hates him but he is a need. She needs h...is power and he was sharing it with her. Then she hold her hand and take him to their bedroom. She lied down on the bed and open her legs to her new man. He started to shove his penis inside her. They were eye to eye. She felt that a barbarian army conquers her castle and she deals with it. It was a very strange feeling. Every single centimeter of. Agle din jab main apne ghar se tuition me pohocha to uss din bhabhi ne saree pehni thi , sleevless blouse me wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi, dil kar raha tha uske hoto ko kha jaun , wo mujhe dekh kr muskurai aur boliB:aao akshay baithoA: aap kahi ja rahi ho kya ma’am?B: nhi,aise hi dil kia to saree pehan liA:aap bahot sundar lag rahi hai is saree mePhir maine apni book nikali to unhone book band kr di aur kehne lagiB: aaj bate krte hai , padhai kal krte haiA: main andar hi andar khush ho gya aur. She was very tentative when we went to bed that night. I reached for her and she came to me, holding me close, but no more. She was trembling with nervousness, which surprised me. It wasn't like this was a first time. However, it was a warning signal for me to go slow. It was going to be up to me to initiate the action.For a few minutes, I just held her and stroked her back and her lovely, round butt. She had matured in the past ten years and the enhanced curves she added had made her more. . I’m luckier than most.I have a nice house, I have my Mustang, I have my son and I have a woman who loves me a ridiculous amount.As I step inside the house my legs are shaking and it’s only partially from the run I just did.As soon as I open the door, I see her standing there smiling at me. It’s not her usual smile, this one has the entire house lit up. She’s holding my son as usual and that smile has me on edge.Terry, never seems to let go of her, but fuck, who can blame him? I loved my mom,.