Maine ok kaha aur beth ke tv dekhne laga, thodi der bad bhabhi aayi aur saath me beth ke tv dekhne lagi aaur kaha ke wo kisi kaam se delhi ja rahe hai... aur unki train hai abhi so sorry tumhe wait karna pada, main “its ok bhabhi”, aur maine unhe chocolate di unhone kaha so nice of you thank you fir hum aise hi idhar-udhar ki baate karne lage like padhai aur family fir maine pucha,Main “ek baat puchhu app gussa to nahi hogi na mujhse”, bhabhi “nahi tum pucho to”, main “apki shaadi ko kitne saal ho. "It's OK to have fantasies, I have some too..." she said. She pulled me into the bedroom, and we had the best sex we had ever had.The actual conversation was a little longer than that, but I figured I would be brief here to get back to the action...A few weeks later we stumbled into our apartment after leaving a friend's wedding. She got very frisky when drunk, like she became an entirely different person. The first time we tried anal was after a bachelorette party. She stormed in the door,. I held him in me, and kept working his cock, taking it all, and he stayed hard feeding my arse with more and more cum as he fucked me, after awhile he had to stop his cock growing to sensitive to keep going, so we went out to find the other guys, most were in the spa playing,I got in and soon had hands all over me, my cock being pulled and my arse probed with fingers, but I wanted more, so I turned and bent over the edge, it didn’t take long, soon I felt a hard cock work its way in, feeding my. I was all alone in the house. I wanted to play in my papers. It usually consisted of rubbing and wrapping the sections onto my nude body. I vaguely felt like I wanted to be absorbed into the newspaper. The Sports section excited me most. All of a sudden I felt myself get very hard and for the first time in my life I had an orgasm. It was like I was being absorbed into the newspaper! I was completely hooked then. From then on, I took every opportunity to play in the paper. I developed fantasies.