Main bahut sharmila tha.Aur bhabhi frank rahti thi mere sath..Bhabhi kush kaam kar rahi thi to mera theyan unke uper geya bhabhi k mumme mere ko bahut... asshe lagte thye…Meri nigha bhi pye thi aur bhabhi ne notice kiya fer main bhabhi sye edr uder ki baat karne laga..Mere ghar sye pn ayea ton main appne ghar cla geya.. Kush dino k baat…Main firr bhabhi k ghar geya to bhabhi naha rahi thi main tv dekh raha thi..Ferr bhabhi kapre phanke ayii ..Apne baby ko mere saamne dood plane lagyi …Mere nigha. I know I raised my eyebrows at this turn of affairs but Anya ignored this and hung the enema can from one of the shower curtain hooks. She picked up a tube of KY that was sitting on the bath rack and handed it to me. ‘Use lots,’ she said. ‘You know how to work the Bardex, right?’ I nodded by way of reply, but I was still a little taken aback by the matter of fact, rather neutral tone in her voice. As I mentioned, there had been absolutely no signals, or hints of anything sexual to come before. I squealed, unable to hold in my excitement. I can’t wait to get fucked! As I walked down the driveway, I noticed my neighbor across the street was staring at me. He was old, maybe around sixty years old, but judging by the bulge in his pants, he was still ready for some action. My mouth watered as I imagined sucking his cock. Mr. Johnson was staring at my pussy, like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. I decided to make him even more excited and spread my legs. I touched my pussy lips and. Full of excitment i pulled my underwear back down below my ass and started again this time faster and harder as to grant his request before we had visitors. He didnt stroke himself and I am not sure he even got hard but it turned me on thinking about how close I was to a mans exposed cock hoping he would want more from me. I started tell him dirty filthy things like i wanted his cum in my ass begging him to feed me his cock. It wasnt long until I was spurting my load in streams onto the floor.