Meri baat sunkar bhabi rone lagi. Unhe rota dekh maine unhe apne gale se laga liya , par mujhe door karke boli ki ye kya kar rahe ho tum.Phir maine un...he samjhaya ki bhabhi isme aap ki koi galti nahi he ki aap ka pati apko santhust nahi kar pa raha he , apko bhi apni zindagi jeene ka hak he. Itne kehte hue maine bhabhi ko apni bhaho me jhakad liya .Thodi der baad bhabhi bhi mere gale lag gayi aur mujhe btane lagi ke unka pati unhe chod nahi pata . Maine bhabhi ko apni goud me uthakar unke bed. I suppose being surrounded by swooning young ladies, hanging on every word he uttered and obviously ready to embark on a romantic relationship with him, would make even the most level headed man conceited and egotistical.However, Percy Bysshe Shelley was not the most level headed man by any means.He was conspicuously emotional, weeping at the slightest provocation: a bird falling frozen from a tree, a dog with a lame leg. Practically anything would have the tears welling up in his soulful eyes,. One Saturday morning, however, he got up early, as he really felt like he needed a bath. He was in there washing, when there was a knock on the door."Will ... I'm really bustin'!" All right, the door's not locked!"Mikki, who was wearing just a T-shirt, as usual, hurried over to the toilet, lifted the lid and sat down to pee. There was no way Will could look anywhere but at her, so he just returned her smile. She stood up and flushed the loo."Cheers, Will! I'll see you in a bit!" She then. "First you need to clean, you dirty pervert." I tell him and he smiles at me at what I did after a moment of shock and he kisses me hard on the lips. He slips his hand up his dirty jersey, grabs and squeezes my breast together then takes the jersey off."You stink too" he laughs sniffing my shoulder which I bet stinks of his sweat and my own. I kiss him and he slowly walks over to the shower, taking his sweet time to mix our salty perspiration. But his cock that's inside me is throbbing in a.