Ab mai sidha story pe aati hun per pehle batau ki mai anjali ek shadi shuda aurat hun or mere boos “44 ke hai gand badi or chikni hai mujhe chuchiya...dabwane ka bada shok hai mai mast ho jati hin chuchiya masalwane se kher ek din meri padosan ne bataya ki jo samne wale flate mai rehta hai.Bada aiyaash or chichora kism.Ka aadmi hai or aurto ke gooor ke dekhta hai woh boli ki ushki kaam wali waha kaam kerti thee ushne bataya ki ushka bahut bada lund hai nihroh jaisa mai boli nigroh matlab woh boli. It was so beautiful and a treat for the senses, Icouldn't help but fall in love with it. I found a chair and eased myselfdown onto it. I wished I had some sunglasses to soften the glare of thewarm summer sun.After a few minutes I smelt the sharp acidic tang of chlorine and I got upto investigate. I saw that there was a pool further down the garden, themassive, massive garden! I resolved to try a quick dip before my husbandgot home. I returned to the house and took a wrong turn and ended up. Kayla pulled her mouth off him, wiping the spit off her chin with the back of one hand, and smiled. ‘There. How was that?’Tony was weak-kneed; he sank to their nest of blankets and lay down. ‘It was amazing,’ he said weakly. His sister only laughed as she kicked off her shoes and lay beside him.‘Good,’ she said.After a moment, Tony had kicked off his own shoes and the jeans balled up around his ankles and settled under the top blanket with his sister. She began to kiss him, still fully-clothed,. The far wall was filled with toys and other product. The wall to my left was shelves filled with videos and a curtained doorway. The center of the store had a couple of spinning rack with videos and magazines. I ventured over to the magazines, pouring over them I saw all kinds of things I had never seen. Porn to me, in my limited scope, was Penthouse, Playboy, and the mild softcore on the pay cable channels. These racks had everything, gays, lesbians, transexuals, real hardcore stuff. I looked.