Mummi ke uncle ke bete the. Ye unki dusari shaadi thi. Unki pehli biwi unhe chhodke chali gayi thi. Jab mama ki honewali biwi mama ka ghar dekhne aai... thi mai bhi udhar hi tha. Maine blue t shirt pehna tha. Mami bahot attractive thi. Lambe lambe baal patli si height me muzse thodisi kam. Meri height 5.9′ feet hai. Mai unke tarf hi dekhte raha. Par fir socha yaar ye to meri mami hai fir ghar chala aaya. Aur unki dusari biwi muzse bhi chhoti hai.Mai abhi 21 complete hu. Aur wo 18 ki hai. Shaadi. I could feel her cunt muscles squeezing every last drop out of me as she smiled down at me, I returned the smile as she slowly climbed off looking down at my softening contented cock.“How was that Frank?” she asked and to be honest I was speechless, “Wow!” was all I could reply as I watched her put her shorts back on and then her crop top totally forgetting to put her panties back on.She smiled as she picked up her thong handing it to me, “Here you go Frank, keep these” she said with a coy. On the floor beside the bed, a half-packed suitcase lay where it had fallen in their throes of passion. All the anger, all the fear, all the love and compassion just vanished, replaced by a gnawing, deep hole of numb betrayal.The knife slipped from his fingers unnoticed and stuck quivering in the wooden floor point first between his feet. Shawna reacted by only tightening her arm a little over Hope's flat stomach. Tears blurred his vision, and he wiped them away, staring at the sight for a. She expected he would talk of her husband, and was apprehensive about betraying her love for him, even with unshared thoughts. Instead, he sat and watched her, his fierce eyes drinking in her slim body, harboring clues to her fate later in the night."Do you love me?"His first words startled her, both with their suddenness and their content. She hesitated, trying to guess the answer he wanted from her."Simon - I..." Do-you-love-me? A simple question - four words - none more than four.