Bhabhi ne white bra and party pehni thi.Me bhabhi ko kiss karte karte bhabhi ka bra nikal diya and uspe toottpada boobs ko chus chus kar laal kar diya... Dheere dheere mene bhabhi ki panty b nikal di. and bhabhi ki chut dek ke me to pagal sa hogaya tha ekdum saaf thi. Mene side kiya and uske boobs chuste chuste unke chut pe paas haat ghumane laga. Bhabhi bhot garam hogai thi. Bhabhi ne apna haat mere haat pe rakha and meri ek ungli chut me daldi. Me ungli kar raha thaKomal : aaahhaaaaaa lalit. I told him I really couldn't see people's faces it was so dark. He said just enjoy my drink and maybe we'll dance. About that time two men approached our table and asked if I wanted to dance. My husband was the first to reply "go ahead babe enjoy yourself." I was half taken back by his allowing me to dance with another man especially a black man. It was a fast dance though and I felt comfortable being I loved to dance.When we got back to the table there was another drink waiting and my husband. "Ugh, oh please. Bob, pleaeese! It hurts too much." It reminded me of when I first started using Mum's dildo. "Put some oil on, Bob. It's on my dresser." Fuckin' lousy bitch," Bob pulled out of me. A great feeling of relief came over me.Bob wandered over to my dresser with his huge swollen prick waving back and forth. Grabbing the bottle of baby oil, he smeared it over the length of his black banana-shaped cock, till it glistened. Then pulling his foreskin back as far as it would go, he got. And Junior said, “How do you know?”“I’ll be back,” I said as I went through the sliding glass doors and headed below.Junior had set the tone. I got Cin’s (my sister) watch from my safe, put it on and was immediately confronted by my demons ... Mary and crew.“Mom...”I laugh every time Mary calls me that.When I stopped chuckling, she said, “Do you think that’s a good idea?”“No ... but it’s MY idea and mind your mother.”Six said, “There’s something missing ... I can almost see it ... but then I.