And what’s even worse, after that, in a clear and serious voice you sternly warn me, ‘Don’t look at it! You cannot read this!’ Notably, my jaw... drops and my eyes broaden considerably. I hardly know what to make of this unexpected predicament. And although I’m bowled over and flabbergasted, certainly I’m not upset. In fact, I’m quite tickled pink with this unexpected challenge you’ve created. And even as I’m processing my confusion, tentatively I bow my head and accept your condition. ‘Trust me,’. Waise hi thode din chale gaye.Ek din late night ko bhabhi ka message aaya ke jag rahe ho. Maine kaha ha bhabhi. Aur thodi der aise hi bat ki. Phir maine direct bhabhi se puch liya ke bhabhi aap jag rahi ho. Woh to samahj mein aata hai par FB pe online hone ke liye woh samajh nahi aaya.Bhabhi ko ye bat samajh nahi aayi.To maine unse kaha are bhabhi itni raat ko aapke pati aapko jagate honge na. Woh ab samajh gayi main kya kehna chahta tha. Woh boli nahi mere pati late aate hai aur jaldi khana. One said I wouldn't mind fucking her, so what about us all fucking you, I don't know if I should do that, sounds like you fancy the idea, I don't know, well think about it, ok I will, we gets dry and she puts her dressing gown on, I puts one of her dressing gown on and go downstairs, She standing there making the tea so I put my hand on her arse and says take it off and walk round with nothing on, I want to see your cunt out and ready and them tits ready to suck, so she puts it on the chair I. Her pussy was still wet from fucking the anthropology professor, indeed still loaded with his cum, and she could feel the potent juice dripping down her inner thigh. She prayed it didn’t show on the outside but didn’t have time to find a mirror and look. ‘Come in,’ said the thick Slavic accent from behind the door. Christi cautiously pushed it open, and it creaked loudly. Into the lair of the beast, she thought. ‘Ah yes,’ Professor Ludovic said, ‘Christi.’ He sat behind an ugly metal desk..