Bhabhi: Pehle bata tujhe gaand mein dildo le kar maza aaya?Me: (maina ahista se) Haan.Bhabhi: Ab tu bol kya chahta hai?Bhabhi ka aisa bolte hi woh apn... jeans ka button aur zip khol ke apna 10-11 inch lamba dildo bahar nikal kar sehlane lagi. Aur main dildo ko ek tak ghoor raha tha.Bhabhi: Mujhe apni gaand marne dega?Me: (dhire se darte hue) ahaan bhabhi.Bhabhi: Chalo ab apni pent utaro aur shirt utaro aur mujhe nanga ho kar dikha.Bhabhi apne dildo ko hath mein pakar kar masal rahi thi. Jab. Sie kehrte von einem Abend mit ihren besten Freunden zurück, wo sie den ganzen Abend mit Horrorfilmen (schließlich war bald Halloween) und Videospielen verbracht hatten. Die Haare nass, die Kapuze ihrer Kapuzenjacke tief ins Gesicht gezogen und Kopfhörer auf den Ohren erreichte sie die Haustür des Mehrfamilienhauses, in welchem sie zusammen mit ihrem Vater Michael Morawski und ihrer Mutter Hotaru wohnte.Sie stieg die Treppen zum 4. Stockwerk hinauf und betrat die Wohnung. Wie erwartet waren. Every nerve and fibre in my being is focused, from my nipples to my clitoris, sending mixed and confusing signals, my body a mess, my cervix dipping and sucking involuntarily, both my eggs awaiting in my fallopian tubes for the final creative penetration to wriggle inside and close off forever any other attempt.I groan deeply, as if from my very soul, my body finds a flexible lucidity to allow his cock to go as deep as is possible, my vaginal muscles ache as they encompass his shaft and hold. Almost.“Gwen’s a character, isn’t she?” Lara asked me.I chuckled. “A character ... sure.”It was a rare moment where the two of us were alone. Muireann was in the cabin practicing her violin, still trying to learn more licks from Of Course, and Tommy had settled in for a nap on the couch down in the house. Since it was Friday, the homework pressure wasn’t as heavy on us. With the weather being quite nice for early March, Lara and I had decided to take a walk in the woods.“She’s really good,” she.