She: oh really…first get your operation done…. talking in the air…Me: okay I’ll show you my gf when I’ll get one.She: Do you know I am expec...ting a baby?Me: no shit you look so slim and sexy.. ouch I’m sorry but you look that way how many moths?She: 7Me: No shit!She: you know after getting married life becomes very zand..Me: you know what zand is? you are really cool kinda aunt.She: yaa, but your uncle is so ignoring and doesn’t pay attention to me.Me: Common how could he resist without even. Mere mama ka ladka mujhe apne girlfriends ke sath milwane le jata tha aur mujhe bolta tha ki ye baat ghar me kisi ko nahi batana aur main apne mama ke ladke ke sath rahte rahte ek dum open ho gayi thi aur usse khul kar baaten karne lagi thi aur hum dono sex chatting bhi karne lage the aur wo mujhe batata tha ki wo apni girlfriends ko chodta h aur hum dono ek dusre se bahut saari gandi gandi baaten karte the. Meri chuchi aur gand dekh kar mere mama ka ladka mujhe hawas bhari najro se dekhta tha. I mean, we’ve met and all, but we haven’t had an opportunity to get to know one another yet. I . . . err, don’t get out much.’ ‘Well we can rectify that,’ he said. ‘There’s a steak burning contest going on over here around seven tonight. Why not drop by? I’ll tell the ladies to expect you.’ ‘That’s very kind of you. I might just do that. I do hate eating alone.’ ‘Your hus . . . I mean Arnold, won’t he be coming too?’ ‘I seriously doubt it. He’ll most likely be at the club.’ ‘Too bad,’ he said. He's come home.His thick cock pistoning in and out of you sends more waves of current through you. He kisses you. You kiss him. He cuddles you, cradles your head. You stroke his hair. Thinking of you, he shifts your position, pulling out of you as he does. Your heart stops. You feel an urgent sense of loss until he has you on your side, he behind you, and you grasp his cock to bring him home again. His arms around you, tracing your body, cupping and cradling your breasts, your head on.