”Mujhe meri kismat pe vishwas hi nahi ho raha tha. Mera toh muh khula ka khula reh gaya tha, itni sundar bhabhi ko sirf bra mein dekh kar.Maine puch..., “Bhabhi, aapke boobs ka size kya hai?”Unhone aankh maarke kaha, “Tum hi pata kar lo inhe pakad ke.” Bhabhi khadi hui aur mujhe apne dono boobs ko pakadne ka invitation dene lagi.Main utha aur dheere se unke boobs pe haath ferne laga aur ek ek kar unke boobs ko bra se hi pakda. Unke boobs hath mein nahi aa rahe the. Mera lund pant faad ke bahar. The pub was busy but not crowded, and I noticed one of our neighbours, Uncle Ben, at the bar. He is not really my uncle, but he is known as Uncle Ben by one and all in our street.Being sociable, I called to him and waved a hello. He saw me and grinned, and raised his glass in greeting, but didn’t come over to speak. I didn’t know Uncle Ben very well, we had spoken a few times, he was retired and while old he had looked after himself well, wasn’t fat, no beer belly, a full head of hair – now. The boyis nothing but a babe, a gift from you to me; a gift of friendship, andwithout his, I am but a broken vessel in your midst. Please sweet lady,I beg you..." The wind mourned for her, almost as if it knew of hersadness, but she knew better than to expect an apparition from agoddess...the gods never answered her prayers.She pondered the thought as she exasperatingly sat herself back onto theedge of the lake. Do the gods truly exist? If so, why would theyimpose such cruelty onto her. Dakota stayed there and jerked off until the dog let out another howl and pumped her pumped her pussy full of more dog cum. “Plea... please help me!” Kelly whimpered as the dog walked around to her face.“Sorry,” Dakota said, “but I really have to run, ta ta.” The last thing he saw was the dog shove it’s slimy cock inside Kelly’s mouth.When Dakota reappeared he was back in the stadium. His eyes flashed again and he was 16 years old. He found a 14 year old girl. He scanned her mind. Her name was.