Pahli baar meri nazar un par tab padi jab wo bolcony me kapde faila rahi thi wo black saree pahni hui thi,black saree me wo bilkul pataka lag rhi thi,...mai unhe dekhta hi reh gya aur aisa laga ki bus jyoti bhabhi ko chodna hi hai,bhabhi ne mujhe dekh liya ki mai unhe dekh reha hu ,unhone smile kiya ,maine unhe wish kiya.kapde faila kar wo neeche apne flat me chali gyi,but mai roof me hi khada reha aur sochta reha ki hamari building me itna mast maal rehta hai aur mujhe pata nahi,night hui bhabhi. I slapped her again and told her I would help her shut up. I had been removing my own clothing piece by piece this whole time. I balanced myself on top of her so as not to disturb the array of needles still puncturing her tits, and without hesitation shoved my entire cock down her throat. She immediately gagged really hard, and I could practically see her eyes bug out underneath her blindfold. I pulled it back out and asked her if she deserved to breathe. She whimpered out a small “yes”, so I. She is about 5 ft 8", slim, always tanned and looked after her body. I fancied Linda from day one, but thought it was unlikely that I could fulfill my dreams, so I just put it down to one of those crushes.Linda never gave me the come-on and never hinted in any way that anything could happen in the future. But it did, after my company do at Christmas, when my wife suggested that I'd better walk her home after she had been baby sitting for us all evening. I'd been drinking and was fairly merry –. ’ ‘And what about when the hospital bills came?’ ‘Those were taken care of already.’ It would all work out, she mused. If he’d just let her go, she could build a life for her mother. Granted, it wouldn’t be nearly as flush as they’d become used to, but they’d done it before and they could do it again. They’d do it better this time around. ‘Don’t you see – you don’t need me, and I don’t need you.’ ‘Not yours. And not your father’s.’ He was…sad? Regretful? ‘Your mother’s.’ She hesitated. ‘What.