We started seeing a Hindi movie Kurbaan. As the story continued when Kareena and Saif’s intimate scene comes I couldn’t control myself and kept my... hand on her waist.That is when she also caught my hand and bit her lips. I understood the situation and pounded on her and started kissing her lips with an intense passion. She also responded very well and we both kissed on the sofa with all the doors open and rain droplets coming towards us due to the wind. We kissed for 20 mins and I suggested. He nodded and grabbed the rest of the bags. He puts them on the counter. I come up behind him and give him a great big hug. "Thank you so much" I said, "you've been a big help." He softly replies with "you're welcome." "Hey Michael...?" "Y...Yes" (I lean in and whisper in his ear) "do you want to have some... Fun?" He turned around with my arms still around his neck. He had this, almost happy/nervous look on his face. He slowly nodded yes. I said, "then come here." This little perv started. I’ll tell you about it in my next story. Bubbly bhabhi’s figure is 34-28-34 and she’s a real milf. When she wears her red saree man she looks damn hot, that blouse shows her deep cleavage and is almost backless. She looks so fucking sexy in that saree when she turns and shows her bare back and fat ass. So now I’ll tell you how it all started with her.Today she was wearing that hot red saree again and her cleavage gave me an instant boner. On regular days I would fuck Deepika while imagining. Some Neanderthal was manhandling MY Sheila. She didn't know she was mine, but that was a mere technicality.Sheila had been mine since she was just a little 7 year old girl following me and her brothers around, begging us to play with her. She was mine from the time she was 10, when she broke her arm falling out of our treehouse and I had to carry her 3 blocks home. She belonged to me when she was 16 and cried on my shoulder because her boyfriend had broken up with her. She had always been mine.