My ‘key’ name (like pen name for writers of olden days, so is my key name that I am typing on my keyboard) is Feliz. I am 5’11” tall and have ...an athelete body. I was a typical introvert who never even dared to question anyone for what they have done. However, all this changed when Archana came into my life. I still remember that day when her aunt, who is my neighbour, asked me if I can recommend her for a job in my office. I was then working in a BPO and just got promoted as a Manager. I told. Her own mouth was where she resolved Harold must always and forever wash his manhood clean from now on, whatever the circumstance. Whether they were at home in the Grand Dining Hall with guests all about, or at some fancy State Dinner with him in his white tie and tails, Holly would henceforth find some clever way to slip unnoticed beneath the table and secretly take her enormous husbands meat to her mouth for his relief and pleasure. To Holly, this was the least of duties she wanted to perform. Oooh, yes, that's it, good boy." She melted down on all fours. Now do me like a bitch Ron. Make me your bitch!" Oh, I will," Ron growled. But not in the way Hermione intended, for the next thing she felt was a searing pain as he rammed his cock up her ass!"OOOWWW! Stop it Ron, stop it!" Her eyes brimmed with tears from the unexpected pain and humiliation. But after the first few thrusts, a different burning replaced the pain and if it wasn't quite what she'd wanted (and wouldn't she think of a. I am preparing for competetive exams. I’m a normal-looking boy, with an average size of tool which can satisfy anyone easily.I’m from Marathi medium, but I’m posting this story in English. So forgive me if there is any grammatical mistake. Now coming back to the story, this story is between a bhabhi and devar. The heroine of the story is Isha, my bhabhi, (in Marathi, we call bhabhi as Vahini) now becomes my wife.She was married to my brother (both doing jobs) 3 years ago. She was a normal.