I laughed, and said, "Are you k**ding me?! The only way I would ever stop fucking and punishing you, is if you would offer someone else upto me, to do...the same as I'm doing to you. The only difference, is that you'll help me **** and torture them too." Joyce's eyes became big again. She wouldn't ever do such a thing to anyone else, but in theback of her head, she couldn't think that there's one person.........I was happily tired and lied down for short time.Joyce lie there in agony for what. I’m in my ‘dirty’ mac, which nowadays I leave open, with my wank-trousers underneath with a few discreet crusty spunk-stains on them. I don’t even take my flat cap off, and I do look every inch the pervert mac-wanking dirty old man. My nerves have been jangling all week and now are at fever pitch. What if I’ve got it wrong and She’ll arrive and say “sorry Graham, we’re not going to do this”, and show me the door?I mean, She is just beautiful, adored by many, why on earth would She want to allow. He stood back to look at the firm young body in front of him, the full breasts and dark nipples and down to the shaved pussy. He took her by the hand and gently pushed her backwards over the arm of a chair. He knelt down, spread Angie’s legs wide and slowly let his fingers move up her thighs. The tips of his fingers gently tracing circles as they moved up her legs. When he reached her pussy the tips of his fingers moved delicately up and down her slit. Angie moaned in anticipation of his. Agle din bhabhi mili gym me too maine unhe comment kar diya ki bhabhi do do baar mehnat kaise karti ho pehle gym aur raat me bhaiya par to who kuch boli nhi aur chali gayi.Maine agle din unke flat par gaya aur unse pucha bhaiya kahan hai to unhone kaha ki who office gaye hai month end chal raha hai isliye. Maine unse fir wahi sawal kiya to who roona start kargayi maine pucha aisa kya hoa to mujhe hug karke roone lage main samjh gaya ki bhaiya se bhabhi satisfied nhi hai fir kya tha bhabhi ko.