With you, I feel…at home.” My heart melted onto the kitchen floor. I sandwiched her hand with my hands “In a way, Juli, I’ve been feeling the ...ame way too. But the love we had for each other back then and changed. You know it and I know it. We have more responsibilities then we did back then.” A tear streamed down her cheek. I held her hand tighter, and leaned forward to kiss the tear away. Her other hand reached around my head, and gently nudged me towards her lips. It tasted like coffee and. Soon she realised there was no point. She untied her salwar (bottom wear) and let it drop down. She was wearing panties of the same colour as her bra. The view was cock raising. Her big curvy hips and comparatively slimmer navel gave her a very sexy body structure.She had thick thighs as well. You can imagine how she looked in her lingerie. Priya masi stopped as she didn’t have the guts to proceed anymore. But her tears were not stopping. None of it mattered to Sanjay, as he just wanted her. Mujhe pata nsahin chala kab ek seedhi saadha housewife ek rndi ki tarah pesh aa rahai thi.par main bas uske land ka swaad lene ke liye tadap rahi thi.fawaad ne khub zor se mere muhn par peechkari chodi .maine uska saara sperm(virya) pee liya.ab main khadi ho gayi aur use kiss karne lagi .itn mein uska land aur ek baar khada ho gaya aur usne meri saadi uthai aur apni land ko meri chut ke darwaze pe rakha aur ek zor dhkka mara mere muhn se nikla”aahhhh fawaaaaaaaaaadddddddddd ,dheeeeeeere mar. It started out with my wife’s grandfather, it was an accounting of him spanking and fucking his wife and three daughters. Then the entries were from my wife’s mother, it was an accounting of how she got her husband to spank and fuck her and her two daughters. Then the entries were from my wife on how she failed to get me to spank her and my daughter and force Crystal into a life of incest, ruining a three-generation tradition. In the bottom of the magazine drawer was an old photo album. In it.