And chala gayaMain muth marne laga itne me trial room ka door knock hua. mujhe laga k friend hoga mera par awaz ayi sir pyjame k liye help chahiye kya..., clip nahi niklega aap se.Main samajh gaya aur maine kaha ha. Wo andar aya aur khudne door lock kiya ur jhatt se mere lund k age baith gaya. Maine pucha kya hua to bola kya hona hai , lund pakda aur ekdm muh me daal liya. % min tak chusta raha aur bola sir jhadd jao itna time nahi hai mere pas. Maine kaha k choos to. Usne aur zor se chusa aur. This wasn't the usual position for us to watch TV, but being so petite I could see over Bhabhi's head and easily watch TV.“Can you see?" she asked.“Yup."Now, when I said Bhabhi and I had a great relationship, I meant that we were more than the average bhabhi and devar. We talked and enjoyed each other's company a lot, unlike my friends and their sister-in-laws. However, we were not an overly physical family. Sure I'd reluctantly give her a hug if it seemed she needed it. She'd give me a quick. “The idea is not to be found.”“Oh stuff and nonsense,” she giggled. “Still there is not very much room in here, perhaps if I put my arm around you, we might make it… a little more cosy?”I felt an arm slip around my shoulder and fingers caress my hair as they felt their way to the other side.Her arm settled in to place and I felt her ample soft bosom press in to my upper arm.“There that is better is it not?” Her words breathed directly in to my ear, carried on warm breath that set the hairs on. He keeps pressing and pushing her up. Then when he lifts his arms far enough he moves his arms to the side, taking her hands with him. Bringing her off balance she falls to the side. Then rolling over and getting on top of her. Grabbing her wrists and holding them with one hand over her head. "Now who's boss? Hmmm?" he asks with a playful voice. With his other hand he reaches for his tie, using it to tie her hands to the headboard of their bed. There she lays, on her back with her hands tight.