Bhaiya was a civil engineer and used to travel 2 – 3 weeks in a month.I shared a very good relationship with both of them but specially with bhabhi ...as I used to share a lot of time when she is alone she was very beautiful and I dont know but suddenly I found a change in my behavior with her now I look her in my fantasies doing all the sexual activities with me and used to masturbate thinking all this. I could not dare to express myself to her and just kept my feelings inside. After my 12th exam. George had known Judy was religious from the day they met. He had just moved to town for his first job after leaving college. He had fucked a couple of girls at college, but never had a steady girlfriend. He went along to the Christmas Fair, at Judy’s church, and met her there at the Bric-a-Brac stall. She was a couple of years older than him, slim, plain looking with shoulder-length brown hair and small firm breasts, which he liked. He tried a corny chat-up line, to which she responded. Laughing at me, calling me names, and finally departing, leaving me unsatisfied. I lost count of how many times I was fucked, of how often I climaxed, of how long I hung there, encouraging the crowd to use me over and over, hardly even noticing when Laura and Ally returned to collect me, cum dripping from my cunt, splattered on my belly, running down my thighs, pooling on the lawn beneath me… “Did you enjoy yourself, slut?” Ally asked, her eyes full of amusement as she looked me over, shaking. ." No, I don't suppose you do. But you will, you'll see, and you'll loveit. I always have." I certainly don't want to sleep with men!"I suppose not. But you will when the right man comes along -- we alldo. It gets habit-forming for some of us. You won't at all mind onceyou're accustomed to it, I'll bet, and that'll be happening soon enough.For example, just this afternoon as I was on my way here from thedoctor's, it occurred to me that since I'm now pregnant I no longer needto worry about.