Bhabhi aur maine hath doker saman rakh diya.T.V.On kr diya.Bhabhi mere paas aaker let gai..Bhabhi-test k chakker mein jyada kha liya…Ab to neend aan...e lgi hai..Raj-chalo so jao..Lori sunau kya?Maine uske paas ho gya.Uske gaalo pr thapki dene lga.Usne aankh band kr li.Raj-chalo beta so jao..Pyare sapno mein kho jao..Ooo..Ooo..Bhabhi hansne lgi.Wo mast hoker mere paas so rahi thi.Wo meri taraf munh krke let gai.Main bhabhi ki peeth pr thapki de raha tha.Fir uske hip pr hath rakh kr so gya.Hum. She rose up and sternly warned "Last warning obey or were done" . I quickly put my hands back to my side. She rewarded me gently skimming her breasts against my lips. " Do you want them baby" "Yes" Oh god I did! How about a "yes, ma'am" Yes ma'am" I eagerly replied. I was rewarded with several minutes of sucking she controlled the tempo and alternated the left and right.She rose up letting the robe fall away. She held the top of the bed board in a half crouching position holding her freshly. She’d never wavered in that goal and she’d been rewarded; an audition with the Earl, brokered by her miller father, had brought her to Sir Givens when she was but eight years old. She’d studied with the man – studied the usual swords and shields and maces and hammers and spears and bows but also tactics and positioning – for eight years; eight of the happiest years of her life. She’d often thought when her time came, she’d retire and open a domen just like this one.“The Third...,” her voice. She quickly moved to my lap and kissed me fiercely. Less than a minute later, she straddled me and slowly lowered herself onto me, engulfing me in her warm, wet folds.We had a slow, sensual screw for the next fifteen minutes, until Abbie lifted off and moved next to me. She turned and bent over the bench so that I could take her from behind, pounding her hard until we both had explosive orgasms. That was Abbie’s favorite way to end things, though I much preferred being able to look into her.