.maine puchha bhabhi ji newspaper mil jayega kya aaj mere ghar nahi aaya hai.Itana sunakar kaha abhi lati hun aur wo andar gaaye uske pichh se maine u...ski gaand ko bhi dekha kya matka ke chal rah thi ufffffffffff mera lund usi time ekdam tight ho gaya tha us time to mai spano ki duniya men chala gaya aur use chodane ka plan banane laga maie newspaper lekar room men aaya but mera man newspaper men nahi lag raha tha mai usek bare men hi sochata raha. Kahate hai upar wale ke ghar men der hai par. The young woman shuffled to her bathroom bleary eyed, bed haired and still half asleep.First she hissed and recoiled from the bright white lights above her mirror; an act that quickly broke down to a laugh and brief giggle. With a bit of silliness out of her system she then leaned in to inspect herself. There was a bit of redness in her blue eyes but it was nothing that would be noticeable on camera and her skin was still clear, no blemishes to be seen. Satisfied with her face, Hannah stood. The pain is intense and immediate. Her fear increased but so did her excitement. Her anticipation growing as I slowly sank deeper, a pained moan is the only resistance she could offer. She is so weak and limp. She is at my mercy. Slowly I retreated. A reluctant whimper let me know I wasn't unwelcomed. Finally, I eased myself in a little deeper. " Ooww." She cried. I retreated then in a little deeper again. " Oowww." She groans again. With each thrust I sank deeper, with each thrust her reaction. I could not believe.Two women were there and steven in between . They were kissing. I couldn’t believe. I hide instantly in thought what is exactly happening. I was adolescent and known nothing about sex. But I dare and kept on looking their live action.Steven, who was 5 feet 10 inch tall man. Masculine in personality , with broad chest, light chick bones, French cut on face , dark eyebrows, big nose and was dressed in white cloth of holy church dress. Women around him were beautiful. One of.