Not slim, not really fat.Sergeant:Color of eyes?Husband:Sort of brown I think. Never really noticed.Sergeant:Color of hair?Husband:Changes a couple ti...mes a year. Maybe dark brown now. I can't remember.Sergeant:What was she wearing?Husband:Could have been pants, or maybe a skirt or shorts. I don't know exactly.Sergeant:What kind of car did she go in?Husband:She went in my truck.Sergeant:What kind of truck was it?Husband:A 2016 Ford F150 King Ranch 4X4 with eco-boost 5.0L V8 engine specialordered. I was saying, “Bhabhi, it’s wrong we should not do it.” Soon she lip-locked with me. My penis got hard kissing her lips.It was juicy I kept on smooching her and I had lost my sense at that time. My hands were pressing on her boobs from outside of her top. I was rock hard. Suddenly I heard a car noise and felt bhaiya was home and ran quickly outside. The doorbell rang I opened it.Bhaiya was there. Bhabhi came out of the room and gave me a wicked smile. I was feeling nervous and excited both. ”She paused, giving me a slight smile. I smiled back as I adjusted my hard cock in my pants.“Honey, you take your hard cock out, as long as I can see it.”I practically jumped up, yanking my pants off, adjusting the screen so she could see my hard shaft.“I will tell you a secret honey, I am enjoying what we are doing. I love it! It is very wrong, and I think that is making it even hotter and dirtier…and it turns me on like I have never experienced. Even your friends coming over and jerking. She weakened against him; her legs trembled and would have collapsed from under her had he not been supporting her slight weight. Her arms dropped limply at her sides, her head lolling forward."Camille, please..." Niko had one arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her head back with his other hand, cradling her cheek in his palm. Her skin was the color of virgin snow and icy to the touch, startling him to the point of near panic. He swept her into his arms and carried her to the living room.