She asked if she could get a sexy one from Victorias Secret. I had her turn around slowly so that I could look. She had it in the tightest hook possib...le and her breasts were still not bulging out any. It was actually perfect for her. So I told her that I would talk to her mother about it. When she asked me not to mention it to her mother I knew that something was up. As she turned to leave she bent right over to pick up something imaginary off the floor. I knew that she just wanted me to check. He was constantly pressuring her to ‘blow him’, to ‘swallow his jizz’ to let him ‘fuck her ass’ and even to let him tie her up, or have a threesome. He’d pushed her once too often. She was a romantic. He was a pervert. She hated rude words, he swore all the time. She liked missionary intercourse, he wanted ?Who knew what he wanted ?Fern turned her head to the wall as he slammed deeper inside her. She stared at the Arctic Monkeys poster on the wall through blurred vision.?Cum, damn you.? He. I said angrily ,“ who told you, I don’t fuck anyone else, I love only your Bhabhi….”“ and my that bhabhi, your wife only has told me….that you are fucking Kiran Bhabhi since you took her to attend my marriage. “I got alarmed with thought that she may also be knowing that I first fucked Kiran on this bed only. But she took away my tension ,“ but bhaiya, how and where you could seduce and fuck Kiran bhabhi. ? “She wanted to know that how and where I could fuck Kiran. I lied to her that during. " Little did I know how true that statement would be one evening at my house.Friday afternoon came around. I was home from work early. Brandy walked into the living room with her books, backpack and her computer and set them on the couch."Mom isn't coming home tonight. She's going to finish up at work and she's going to head to Uncle Frank's house." Brandy said.I just laughed.That was typical of our relationship. It had been that way for quite some time.We'd talked about a divorce a couple of.