For she had -definitely- noticed Maddy – tall for her age, perfectly proportioned, her skin white like new milk, nice even teeth, the cheekily bobbe...d red hair, the girl's quick smile, the small, straight nose, large, sensitive eyes, the tight, pointed little tits in her sport bra – if she had wanted to, a modelling career could definitely be in her future – and she herself had desired her. Intensely.She knew it was so wrong she couldn't even begin explaining it to herself, but Maddy had. Manjula vahin badi hui thi. Jashvant ke saath shadi hone ke baadKisi ne Jashvant ko kaha ki jab kanvaari thi tab Manjula ne ekRatilal naam ke aadami ke saath chakkar chalaya tha. Bas tab seJashvant Manjula se khub naraj tha.Neha: “Kya sach much tune chakkarChalaya tha ?”Manjua: “Nahin to. Hamari dukan ke saamane Ratilal kaPan ka galla tha. Us ne bahut try kiye lekin mein ne dad nahin diThi. “Neha: “Ratilal ya na Ratilal, tuze kisine choda tha ?”MeinJara chonk pada. Neha, lekin aasaani se baat. "You said you needed to pee, now pee. I would hate to think you lied to me." A wave of panic washed over me. I was trying to jack off and I really didn't have to pee.From the doorway Jennifer said, "I think he lied to you." We both looked at her. In her hand was the shorts I was wearing. The shorts were unmistakably peed in. Facing my wife I could see the anger in her eyes. I was frozen with shame and fear that I would be getting another spanking."What the hell!" Jennifer blurted out. My wife. I begin again, on the other side, savoring the texture of your skin, running my fingers through your hair as my hand travels. I feel the beating of your heart as my hand rests over it. Your breathing becomes less even. I take my time; caressing and exploring, fascinated by the way your body reacts to my touch. I lean down to kiss you, gently, barely touching your lips, just enough to tease. And again.And again.And again. I catch your lip in my teeth and nibble, just a bit. Just enough. Then I.