Ghar aakar maine bhabhi ki yad mein muth mari, raat bhar mansi ke sath haseen sapne dekhe.Agle din jab main sham ko bhabhi ke ghar gaya to bhabhi bait...i TV dekh rahi thi. Bhabhi ne mujhe dekh kar kaha aajao baitho. Woh chai banane chali gayi. Thodi der mein chai leke aagayi. Chai pite hue maine phir bhabhi ko chhedne ki sochi, aur kaha ki please bhabhi blue pehen kar dikha do na.Bhabhi ko pata tha ki main konse blue ki bat kar ra hu. Lekin unhone kaha ki kal to pehen kar dikhya tha aur smile. I wish I could do it forever, too, but I ain't got the strength fer that. In fact, I'm 'bout ta come, soz I don't know how much longer I kin keep it up." I don't know what comin' is, but I feel like I'm 'bout ta explode. Oh, here it comes!" Annie began to moan and pant even louder and harder than before, until she finally exploded in a massive cry of pleasure and passion.Bill continued to pump for about two more strokes, then he moaned nearly as loudly as Annie and jetted stream after stream of. Wah kuchh narwas ho rahi thi. Is waqt wah bhi naha dhokar ek pink skirt aur yellow shirt main thi. Main uski chuchiyon ko hi ghoor raha tha. Tahi ek spoon table se niche gira tu wah use uthane ko jhuki tu main fir uski chuchiyon ki jhalak phir se pa gaya.Use shayad yah ehsaas ho gaya tha ki main uski chuchiyon ko dekhne ki koshish kar raha hoon. Phir mai uth kar apne room main aa gaya tha.Adhe ghante baad wo mere room main aayi aur safayi karne lagi. Maine dekha ki wah ab ek nayi shirt pahne. A good eighty percent of the food ended up in the trash as useless, still leaving more than I could keep or eat, even with her help. I got an instant inspiration and quickly put on some clothes before leading Frankie to my neighbor’s door. I tapped three times on Mrs. Lindstorm’s door, to be exact.“Who is this?” Frankie asked me, just being curious.“Hannelore Lindstrom. Swedish lady. About sixty years of age. Widow for the past ten years or so. Lives on a fixed income, for the most part. She.