"I'm going to put the vise on your boobs and make you sob! You're going to beg me to stop!" The fuck I am!" Laura spat.She grabbed the throat of Karen...s blouse and with one strong move tore it open down the front, leaving it hanging in rags. Now Karen's bra was exposed too, the bulging tops of her luscious breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily. Laura was panting too. Their fight was sexually charged in the extreme, so that they hardly knew it they were fighting or fucking.Now Karen. Even I was waiting for her approach. I told to prepare dosa. She left to the kitchen, I was preparing for the interview and asked her to get me a cup of coffee.After some time she said, “The coffee is ready, please come to the kitchen and take it. As she is busy.” when I went to the kitchen I was shocked. She removed her saree and she was standing in blouse and petticoat. I asked her “What happened to you?” she came closer to me and said “No milk in the home I thought of giving my milk to you.. Aaaaaahhhhhhhh……oooooohhhhh….Uuuummmm….Ek dam se dhaka lagaya bhabhi ki cheekh nikal gaye ahmed aaram se aaaaahhhhhhh…… uuuuummmmm…Ahmed apni bharaas nikaal do aaj mujhe dekhao tum kitna apni bhabhi ko chahte ho…..Main ne apne strokes start kare aahista aahista jism takra rahe the thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap ki awaz aane lagi bhabhi ki siskiya mujhe or bhi deewana or mastana ker rahi thi main ne speed taiz ki bhabhi ko pump kerta gaya or un ko utha k position change kerli. The evening is chill and the sky is in flames. The walk warms you although your breath comes out in clouds. No one notices you. They're all busy with their own lives. You duck into the first bar you come across, a crowded, noisy place full of smoke and people. You flash your ID at the bouncer, tugging out a wrinkled five to pay your way inside. You like the crowd, it's easy to get lost in and not be noticed. It's impossible to find a table to yourself so you lean against the wall, shrugging out.