Baba jagach hota. Tyane kuthuntari ek junat pustak kadhale. Ani elaj vachu lagla:” malak tumala mazya elajane thik vayala don varsha laagtil. Baba:�...�� dusra kahi elaaj saang” pan mala thik kar.” to pane chalu laagla. ” ek elaaj aahe pan to shakya nahi.” kaa? Baba bolala. Damu: ha elaaj asa aahe, tumchya aangat barich kaamvasna aahe. Ti jagi karta aali tar. Baba: jau de. Mala baher neun basav. Mag tya mhataryane tyala kasetari zopdibaher aanun basavle. To zopdicya bhintila tekun basla. Damu: mi. Humne apna kaam phir se suru kar diya…is baar maine apni ek ungli uski choot me daal di jo ki bilkool geeli ho chuki thhi…mai apni ungli ko jaldi jaldi andar bahar karne laga….usse poora majja aa rha tha…maine phir apni do ungli uski choot me daal di aur dhakke dene laga…wo dheere dheere siskiyaan le rhi thhi….bt bus ki aawaaz me aage tak koi aawaaz nhi jaa rhi thhi. Mai apne doosre haath se uske boobs ko jor jor se press kar raha tha….wo full enjoy kar rhi thhi…aur khud bhi aage peeche hoke. My wife, Kim is twenty-eight years old 5' 8" with shoulder length brown hair, 34c breasts and lovely long legs. On this day she had dressed in a denim ankle length skirt with a split that went three quarters of the way up it and a cotton blouse.While we were at her mum's I could tell from the way she kept looking at me that she was planning something. She had that smoldering look in her eyes that sent pulses straight to my cock. After a couple of hours the other couple who were there decided to. ‘What’s funny?’ he asked her, confused. She’d been thinking about all the times she’d followed him around the office and he’d shut doors in her face. This was the first time he’d treated her like a human being and not an office slave. Putting on a serious face she replied, ‘Nothing, Charles.’ She climbed into the SUV and he shut the door behind her. After the initial awkwardness the date proceeded nicely. The drive to the restaurant was cordial. Charles asked Heather about her family and her.