.Bhabhi ne mujhe tablet di…or phr mujhe unke kamre m double bed ke saath ek charpai daal kr sula diya….Bhabhi ke bache or bhabhi tv dekh rahe the�...��.Bhabhi meri charpai ki taraf hi thi….. Or m rajai odhe unke double bed se 1feet ki duri pr alag char pai pr leta tha… tv ki aawaj sunte sunte or bhabhi ko chodne ke bare m sochte sochte na jaane kb meri nind lag gayi…..Jb phr meri nind khuli to bhabhi mera haath pkd kr bhukar dekh rhi thi…bhabhi ne ek mast red nighty phan rakhi thi..Or unke boobs ek. As my hands reached her shorts i asked her if she wanted a booty massage. She giggled and said really? You think that is a good idea? I responded and said jokingly that we are already in a secret pact of sorts right? She nodded her head and said sure as she let out a long sigh.Slowly and steadily my hands moved up to her rump and my fingers and thumbs applied the best massage techniques I could envision. Her purrs let me know I was doing it well. I squeezed each cheek and pulled them. . Yeahhh yehhhh.All these sounds will make any guy crazy and I was no different. I was damn horny and I was banging her so hard and fast now. My pelvic area was hitting her ass and was making a sound like, “Thak Thak Thak.”I was hitting her like a sledgehammer!While fucking her so fast like that, I casually turned towards my right for a second and I noticed an aunty standing there and looking at us.The moment I saw her, I was totally dumbstruck. She seemed like a woman from the village living. He was hooked up to IV’s and oxygen and was wearing a hospital gown that seemed far too small for his big frame. I felt weird in the hospital room with him and his family. It was the first time I had been alone in a room full of black people. But I put aside my uncomfortable feelings. I wanted to do something nice for Cassandra. She was always so nice to me. The nurse came in while I was there to check the bed pan. Before I could excuse myself, she had already pulled the cover back and I.